At first, Duan Lingtian was wondering why Zhao Lu knew Lan Xilin so well.

Later, Zhao Lu told him that he had been in Zhengming's lineage before, and he suddenly realized it, and at the same time he became a little more wary of Nalan Xilin.

Thinking back to yesterday, when he faced Lanxilin, although Lanxilin kept smiling, he still gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Duan Lingtian, don't underestimate Lan Xilin... Although Lan Xilin only entered the realm of the intermediate god emperor a hundred years ago, his strength is directly catching up with the best among the intermediate god emperors of the Chunyang Sect. I am afraid that this may not be the case.

Will be weaker than you."

"He is also one of the young geniuses from our Chunyang Sect who participated in the feast of the Seven Palaces... Our Chunyang Sect's young geniuses below Long Live, currently have the highest cultivation level and are in the middle-level God-Emperor realm."

"If we don't count you...our Chunyang Sect, the young prodigy under Long Live, Lan Xilin's strength can be ranked in the top five."

This was also Zhao Lu's warning to him.

"And... Lan Xilin may not take action personally if he wants to deal with you."

"He is the only direct descendant of Lan Zhengming, the ancestor of the Zhengming line. You can imagine how much his great-grandfather valued him... Let's not talk about others, just Liu Hui and the dignified elder Lingxu beside him, who are like his shadow.

Generally, I am inseparable from him."

"The most important thing is... Liu Hui is different from ordinary elders Lingxu."

"In his eyes, the ancestor of the Zhengming lineage is beyond the sky... If, I say if, if one day, he is asked to make a choice between the Zhengming ancestor and the Chunyang Sect, he will choose without hesitation

Ancestor Zhengming."

"If Patriarch Zhengming died, he might not even frown."

Although, Zhao Lu stopped at that point and said nothing more.

However, Duan Lingtian heard the implication behind his words.
Chapter completed!