"Hmm... the attack has become fiercer?"
Xie Xuanyi raised an eyebrow.
Although not knowing what had happened.
But the Primordial Saint became extremely aggressive, suddenly changing tactics to tightly entangle him.
"Is he worried I'll intercept and kill those Great Demons?"
Xie Xuanyi turned his mind, guessing the answer.
Could it be... among those Great Demons, there are individuals with special identities or high status that need special protection?
Bam bam bam!
Sands flew and shook.
Under the full offensive of the Primordial Saint, Xie Xuanyi was hammered backward, and for a moment, the roles of attack and defense swapped.
"Your techniques are quite impressive, fellow Taoist."
Xie Xuanyi chuckled sarcastically: "But are you thinking of fleeing?"
"Hmph..."
The Primordial Saint's expression was gloomy and he didn't respond.
He indeed wanted to escape.
To put it bluntly, it was called fleeing. Nicely put, it was called fighting another day.
