"Lord Xuanchen, please, let me do it!" Determined to spare Chen Xuan any embarrassment, Yang Liuyin strode up to him and took the ten-thousand-stone heavy bow from his hands.
Like Lin Mi, he believed that because Chen Xuan had shifted his cultivation to the divine path halfway through his journey, his physical strength was far inferior to that of an average Spirit Severing cultivator, let alone a martial prodigy. While Chen Xuan had demonstrated a profound understanding of the martial arts at the Qiuyun training grounds—rivaling the greatest of geniuses—they knew that insights into the Dao did not equate to physical might.
"What? You still need someone else to do it for you?" Feng Changxi looked on, his eyes filled with indifference and disdain.
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