With a flicker, Lu Xuanji departed.
At the moment of departure, he sensed Sword Island's malice, an overwhelming hostility seeming ready to launch an attack and deliver a devastating blow at any time. He briefly worried, but then set aside his restlessness, becoming calm, feeling that it was not a big deal — just defeat soldiers with soldiers, counter water with earth.
When one's cultivation is weak, hiding like a turtle is understandable.
But now, as a Harmonization Great Power, traversing the world, continuing to hide would be disgraceful.
What of Harmonization Great Power, what of Tribulation Crossing Great Power?
I can fight!
I fear no one!
Returning to a distant place, Lu Xuanji patiently waited.
Soon, cultivators dispersed around returned to their original positions, some loose cultivators joined the Ten Great Sects, others changed allegiances, some engaged in exchanges of interests, others made special transmissions.
The ten arenas also vanished.
