Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Six: Southward
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"What, you want to go alone?"
Tianyan glanced at him sideways, her beautiful golden pupils half-closed, as she scanned Xu Yuan from head to toe, "But with your cultivation level, Third Young Master, heading south alone, you're probably very likely to die on the way."
Listening to her words full of gunpowder, Xu Yuan felt belittled and retorted in a low voice:
"Tsk... so many martial disciples who have undergone Bone Tempering dare to roam the Northern Frontier, my Soul Condensation cultivation is actually not weak."
Li Qingyan pressed down the veil on top of her head, the black gauze gently swaying:
"If that's the case, why doesn't Changtian go south alone? If you take this opportunity to travel the Northern Frontier by yourself, Changtian should gain a lot."
"....."
Xu Yuan smacked his lips.
He felt that something was not right.