Dugu Changkong quickly supported Chen Qingyuan.

Seeing Chen Qingyuan's pale face, the wound on his severed arm, and his blood-stained clothes, his heart tightened. A trace of tenderness and pain appeared in his cloudy eyes as he murmured to himself, "Child, you are much stronger than I was back then."

If the fight continued, Chen Qingyuan would have no chance of winning unless he used the Silver Spear.

Exposing the Silver Spear in front of the world's heroes was too risky for Chen Qingyuan.

Although he didn't know what the Silver Spear represented, it would undoubtedly make countless powerful figures in the world fight for it at any cost.

Even in such a dire situation, Chen Qingyuan remained rational, considering both himself and those around him.

Fortunately, the old fellows from the Kunlun Realm didn't want to see things get too bad, so they ended the battle in a draw.

"Saint-grade Three-Dan Pill, supreme Dao Bone..."@@novelbin@@

"The value of Chen Qingyuan is no less than that of an Emperor's weapon fragment."

"If I could graft this child's supreme foundation onto myself, achieving the Great Dao would be a certainty."

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