The six Bai Lu surrounding Bai Lingmiao were two Lamas, two believers of the White Lotus, and two Evil Spirits.
As Bai Lingmiao sat on the Kongming Lantern holding the Twelve Grade Twin Lotus, surrounded by the six Bai Lu, Li Huowang found the scene strikingly familiar.
As his pupils constricted, he suddenly remembered seeing this very scene on the walls deep beneath the Ancestral Temple in Niuxin Village.
He didn't know what it meant, but his instincts screamed that it was nothing good.
Seeing the Wu Sheng Old Mother about to touch the half-dragon, half-human Bai Lingmiao, Li Huowang shifted his body, placing himself directly between them. He raised the military knife in his hand. "Don't you dare touch her!"
At that very moment, however, the figure of the Wu Sheng Old Mother began to blur. A new silhouette filtered out from within her, revealing a frantic Yang Na rushing toward him.
