Count Me in then. He’s got Nowhere to Run to
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Lu Xuan sat cross-legged before a stone table which he just took out before that pockmarked Sacred Ancestral Stele. He took a sip of his tea as he looked at Xuanyangzi, who rushed to the scene as soon as he got the news.
That was how he usually tempered his state of mind all those years ago to get himself in a totally unfazed state to deepen his training.
However, he no longer needed any external help to reach such a state. By now, he could've entered that state whenever he wanted.
He had made it a habit of his for so long that it was impossible for him to break it.
"You monster!"
Xuanyangzi wore a disgusted look in his eyes as he sent that elder of the Immemorial Path, who had been bound by the Dragon-snaring Lasso, flying with a kick.
The kick from Xuanyangzi was so powerful that one hit was enough to shatter most of the elder's bones.