"Elder Yang!"
She was overjoyed.
Though Elder Yang was not among the Seven Sword Deities, his power was already transcendent.
If he couldn't protect her, even a demi-saint from the five regions might be of no great use.
Yet, at this moment, she looked over and saw Elder Yang standing shoulder to shoulder with another elder, seemingly taking a half step back and frequently turning his head to ask something.
This was an elderly man in a green robe, exuding an ethereal and sage-like aura, dressed in the style of an ancient swordsman. While observing the battle, he was also waving a paper fan, and upon using one's spiritual senses to inspect, a few large characters could be seen written on the fan:
"At Ease and Leisure."
This is what it meant to be calm and composed!
Hongniang was briefly taken aback, but then recognized the person: Master Siren.
She hurriedly bid farewell to Old Man Li and advanced respectfully, greeting: "Greetings to Elder Yang."
