Wang Xuan looked at Olaf, this Ancestral Saint was tall like a primordial beast, commanding respect without anger.
Generally, even Earth and Celestial Immortals would not dare to meet his gaze, let alone provoke him like Wang Xuan.
"What kind of explanation do you want?" Olaf suddenly had an axe in his hand. "Defeat me, and your words prevail; lose, and I get to hit you for free."
Wang Xuan glanced around, facing dozens of Heaven and Earth Seals with not a hint of surprise and said nothing.
Obviously, to them, it was not worth questioning.
"Understood, things outside are trivial, not a matter of life and death, not even the Immortals are interested in interfering.
The issue with Yafu is already in the past.
This move by Senior Olaf is just to weigh the value of the younger generation?"
Olaf laughed heartily several times, and the Heaven and Earth Seals behind him also smiled. With their profound outlook and courageous demeanor, they wouldn't care about trifles.
