Li Xiangping closed his eyes and felt for a moment, his face immediately turning pale as he cursed through clenched teeth in a low voice.
"Damn it, ten Qi Cultivators? How is one supposed to save anyone from this plague? Where did the Ji Family get so many Qi Cultivators!"
In the mirror, Lu Jiangxian was also continuously urging the mirror to transmit information, watching as seven auras guarded the central one, he thought to himself:
"What kind of situation is this? If it weren't for Li Xiangping's extreme caution, anyone else rushing in would surely have died on the spot."
Only then did Lu Jiangxian let out a sigh of relief, but he suddenly discovered another Qi aura rising from Wangyue Lake.
Li Xiangping also closed his eyes again to check and sensed a powerful aura rising from the direction of Wangyue Lake, which lightly flickered in the air and headed west.
