On the outer plaza of the Kunxi Divine Palace, clouds floated around like fog after rain, illuminated by the evening glow into a spectrum of colors, exuding immaterial Immortal Qi.
Shen Mingjing was heavily thrown to the edge of the plaza by Xiong Yanhong, the force from the Divinity Transformation Cultivator causing him to stagger back two steps before he could stand firm.
"I warn you, don't play any tricks!" Xiong Yanhong, dressed in black with a black mask, had a fierce look in his eyes.
Shen Mingjing's smile didn't reach his eyes, he appeared completely unperturbed, and calmly said, "Your brother treated me with kindness and courtesy; why are you being so rude? We are partners, not master and servant."
Xiong Yanhong sneered, with an absolute suppression in cultivation, he didn't fear Shen Mingjing in the slightest.
