My name, Xie Tian, means that I don't know you.
Watching Xie Tian's departing figure, Huang Er couldn't bring himself to harbor resentment.
It was only at this moment that he realized, Xie Tian had been honing his combat skills against the Saints of the lower realm over the years for the purpose of obtaining the Xiedi inheritance.
But even if the Holy Village is a forbidden existence...
"You can't be so reckless, especially considering..."
Seemingly thinking of something, Huang Er shook his head.
"Despite not slacking over the years, your combat power hasn't increased much; you always get beaten like a dead dog. Is the Xiedi inheritance that easy to obtain..."
Unconvinced, Huang Er was conflicted.
"Enough, at least he can't die, or else I'd become Xuan Da... ugh!"
With the power of the Xie Blade, Xie Tian instantly arrived at the Antian Palace, handing over the drastically changed Antian Cauldron.
"What is this..."
