119 The Man In White In The Sea God Temple

It was a proper battle between Qi Refinement cultivators who were in the Dao Requital realm.

It was a battle for the immortal seedlings that stirred up a storm.

When the sword was half an inch away from Li Changshou's neck, Li Changshou, who had already "exhausted his Dharma powers", dropped the Spiked Mace in his hand and sighed.

"I lost."

In front of him, Liu Sizhe, who was already trembling all over, could not help but look at him with pity.

It was a close victory.

Unfortunately, those were purely Li Changshou's acting skills.

Liu Sizhe retracted his sword and hesitated to speak.

"Senior Brother, why don't you use Earth Escape…"

Li Changshou looked at the armor and robe that were emitting a rich glow under Liu Sizhe's waist. He smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Brother, you're already prepared to deal with everything. Why bother asking?"