Looking at Liu Zixuan's expression, Sword Venerable Ling Xiao and the Great Elder both frowned and said in a deep voice, "Absolutely not!"
"Zixuan, perhaps you don't know yet, but the people sent by the Netherworld Hall are extremely sinister, different from our regular Martial Artists. Even I and the Great Elder together couldn't kill them."
Liu Zixuan nodded, "That is a Magician. On the way here, Uncle Liangzi and Uncle Houzi have already told me about him. Don't worry, I am prepared!"
"Will you die if you don't show off?"
Xiaoxiao spoke with resentment, "Back then, your swordsmanship could indeed match my father's, but after all, it was just a competition of swordsmanship. My parents' realm is far above yours. They couldn't kill that sinister Magician even when they teamed up. Do you think you can?"
"I..."
