Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Qing'ao's gaze remained calm as he said, "If you still remember my teachings to you, you should recall that the angrier you get, the less you should recklessly lose your composure. How will someone like you ever compete with me?"
Leaving those words behind, Xuanyuan Qing'ao's figure flickered mysteriously, transforming into a red light and disappearing before Xuanyuan Wuji's eyes.
Xuanyuan Qing'ao's words made Xuanyuan Wuji's face turn pale, his hands hanging by his sides clenched tightly bit by bit.
"Xuanyuan Qing'ao, you leave me no choice."
After gritting out this line from the depths of his teeth, Xuanyuan Wuji vanished mysteriously from where he stood.
When Xuanyuan Qing'ao arrived at Soul Summoning Mountain, he naturally entered without any obstacles. After all, the formation set by Pangu wasn't enough to stop Xuanyuan Qing'ao, or perhaps from the beginning, Pangu never intended to stop him.
