The expressions of the cultivators at Jingxiu Manor dimmed somewhat. They began to feel that the hope of victory was exceedingly slim.
Yet Jing Mingxuan showed not the slightest sign of a mental breakdown; on the contrary, he laughed even more wildly. "Hahaha! Indeed, the gap in cultivation realm is immense. But don't forget, this lord commands the Six-Color Immortal Cannon, and I can still fire five more shots."
Huntun and Qingche froze, their previous smugness completely vanishing.
Chapter 139