Wang Xuan arrived, but he didn't approach the Blood Moon closely. Using the Godslaying Banner, he resisted the green light of the vine ladder and stabilized the void around him. 0

"Without celestial medicine, supreme scriptures, or unparalleled treasures, you might as well chop yourself up and throw yourself down," he provocatively declared with brutal simplicity.0

At this point, there was no need for nuanced tactics. Not far away, Fang Yuzhu was in hiding, with "two great powers" ready to invade the crimson aura at any moment. Although Wang Xuan acknowledged his own shortcomings and the journey ahead, he believed that together, they could match the combined strength of the other two great powers.0

"Life demands confidence, not undue self-diminishment," he mused, holding onto this belief.0

Zhang Daoling and Ming Xue arrived, their interest piqued at the sight of the Roc Egg in Wang Xuan's hand—a true delicacy indeed.0

"We're late. A pure-blood Roc Egg? To think they'd be generous enough to throw such treasures out. It's been years since I've tasted such a flavor. Seems the landlord still has surplus," they noted, resolved to raid this questionable domain. After all, even the descendants of the weasel clan were striving hard; as...0