"Hmm?"
Ye Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then sneered disdainfully and said, "My master explained long ago why he gave up crossing the Ninth Heavenly Thunder. And isn't it a bit despicable for you to deliberately sow discord between my master and me here?"
After speaking, Ye Xuan's gaze turned cold, unwilling to waste any more words with the Taixu Sword Venerate.
In Ye Xuan's hand, the Hidden Blade Sword was enveloped in blazing flames, and on the surface of Ye Xuan's body, aside from a layer of deep blue light, there was also a dazzling layer of fire.
Under the devouring flames, that layer of deep blue light became negligible.
"Swallow the power of the Golden Crow Fire into my body, attach it to my skin, forcibly enhance the strength of my physical body and power."
Ye Xuan's expression was extremely serious. He had obtained the Golden Crow Fire for more than a year and had long mastered its use to perfection.
