Back then, the Wind Venerable regularly lost his mind, and his moments of clarity were very short. If the Myriad Bone Guild came, they might not have been able to threaten the Wind Venerable, but Shen Jian would be in great trouble.
Now that the Wind Venerable had become a Grand Exalt, although he had not grasped the powers of a Grand Exalt just yet, he would not regularly lose his mind like before at least.
In his current state, protecting Shen Jian should not be much of an issue anymore.
“Senior Wind, I want to go right now,” said Jian Chen. He had already recovered over a dozen droplets of chaotic essence blood. Even though his strength was affected and he was not in top shape, he still possessed the battle prowess of an Infinite Prime right now, so keeping himself safe was not a problem.
Chapter end
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