"As soon as I move my thoughts, my father's projection will descend here. Do you think you can contend with a super-strong figure like my father?"
Li Xiaoqiang heard what Sima Yuexuan said, which immediately caused his brows to furrow. It seemed Sima Yuexuan had made ample preparations to enter the Jiuyou Immortal Mansion. Li Xiaoqiang knew that confronting Sima Yuexuan now would definitely put him at a disadvantage.
But for Li Xiaoqiang to lower his head in front of his enemy was not in his nature. He, Li Xiaoqiang, would rather be a head among chickens than a tail among phoenixes.
Li Xiaoqiang stared coldly at Sima Yuexuan and said, "The notion of making me your subordinate is sheer delusion and utterly impossible. Have you ever heard of a demon cultivator bowing to an Immortal?"
As Li Xiaoqiang spoke these words, he did not hesitate and drew his sword directly!
Sword drawn!
Brightness!
Screech!
A blinding light shot directly towards Sima Yuexuan in an attack.
Bang!
