"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Han to dare appear here. I must say, Elder Xu truly admires that." The youth surnamed Xu sneered coldly and raised his hand to shoot out a silver light, shattering a Stone Golem facing him to pieces, and he was the first to speak up.
"Why wouldn't I dare to come? Now with the Spiritual Treasure before us, are you still in the mood to seek trouble with me!" Han Li replied without a change in expression, his gaze sweeping past casually.
He saw the remains of the shattered Stone Golem, under a flash of white light on the altar, instantly reformed as they were before, and continued to wield golden blades in its hands, releasing blade light striking towards the sky. He felt somewhat astonished in his heart!
Hearing Han Li's words, the face of the Great Immortal Master from Heaventide Prairies flashed with malevolent energy, just as he was about to say something more, the Silver-winged Yaksha in the distance unfurled its wings in the air and faintly said:
