Jin Buhuan was greatly shocked.
"Brother Xu, that's a Semi-Saint! Although you are at the second Nirvana of Martial Dao and the fifth realm of Qi Refining, a Semi-Saint is still a Semi-Saint, vastly different from the second Nirvana! Perhaps we should ask an Upper Court Saint to intervene, or perhaps Miss Lingxiao..."
"No need." Xu Guang stood up, a bronze long sword hung at his waist, his black robe billowing without wind, "I have my own plans."
Jin Buhuan wanted to say more but stopped.
He just sighed, turned, and walked out of the room.
A quarter of an hour later.
Yuan Shuang arrived.
"Senior Sister."
Jin Buhuan cupped his hands in greeting.
"What did he say?"
Yuan Shuang asked softly.
After a moment of silence, Jin Buhuan replied, "Brother Xu said the Red Flame Saint's lifespan is almost over, eager to find death."
Yuan Shuang was momentarily shocked, then a strange expression appeared in her eyes.
