A great battle had passed in an instant, and the Turquoise Pool regained its calm once more, but the Minghe Ancestor's eyes flickered, looking at Ye Xuan with a trace of surprise, his thoughts unknown.
"It seems I underestimated you," the Minghe Ancestor said after a moment of silence.
"Many people underestimate me, and many fear me, but you are not one of them," Ye Xuan responded indifferently.
As a Quasi-Saint, the Minghe Ancestor was not an ordinary being. Although he was arrogant, he was not ignorant. Ye Xuan had not fought him, not because he was afraid, but because he knew that even if they fought, it would lead to no conclusion.
"Ye Xuan, you are qualified to stand as my equal, but I must remind you that you cannot protect the Hongmeng Purple Qi. It will only bring you and the Heavenly Court a crisis of life and death."
