Shi Pan bowed his head, not daring to speak.
Although he watched intently as the adults and Dao Bu'er quarreled, to be honest, this quarrel was still not as exciting or intense as two stray dogs barking at each other by the roadside.
...
In the Unknown Land, cold sweat appeared on Dao Bu'er's forehead.
"This Black Robe man is truly formidable. Over the years, he has silently influenced me, and yet my Word of Holy Light... is almost useless against him."
A cold glint passed through Dao Bu'er's eyes.
"If another half-year of combat doesn't yield results... it seems I will have to get serious."
Dao Bu'er was no ordinary member of the Holy Light Clan.
His combat strength was particularly strong.
In the Sixfold Heavens, any cultivator entering the Tiankun Peculiar Land, he was confident he could toy with them to death.
Thus, he was not afraid of Qi Yuan.