"It's you!" Zhangsheng Ancestor's palm was blocked by Xiu Liu, and the sudden sneak attack of the Blood Transformation Divine Saber made it impossible for Zhangsheng Ancestor to dodge. Four fingers were sliced off from his hand.
At this moment, Zhangsheng Ancestor stared intently at Xiu Liu, having already recognized the other party's origin. After all, when Xiu Liu attained enlightenment, the phenomenon covered the Qingcheng Mountain area, making it impossible to hide from the Ancestral Master of Longevity.
"Does the Ancestor recognize me?" Xiu Liu looked at Xuanji Ancestor in surprise, retracting his Blood Transformation Divine Saber and slipping it back into his sleeve.
"I witnessed the weather phenomena of your enlightenment with my own eyes," said Zhangsheng Ancestor.
Xiu Liu, upon hearing this, suddenly understood, "So that's how it is."
But then he heard Xuanji Ancestor say, "Do I have a grudge with you?"
"No grudge!" Xiu Liu shook his head.
