"They are coming..."
In the Treasure Vault of Red Moon City, Lu Changsheng suddenly looked up, gazing towards a certain direction in the void.
Great Immortal Lu was slightly startled.
He immediately understood what Lu Changsheng meant.
"Daoist Lu, do we really need to confront them?"
Great Immortal Lu still seemed somewhat hesitant.
In fact, it wasn't hesitance; it was fear that had taken root in his heart.
Previously, when Great Immortal Red Moon was around, he didn't feel this way.
After all, if the sky were to fall, Great Immortal Red Moon would hold it up.
But now it was different.
Great Immortal Red Moon had already died, and without the Dao Field, it was now just the two of them facing a dozen or even dozens of immortals.
How much pressure was that?
Lu Changsheng glanced at Great Immortal Lu.
He naturally understood what Great Immortal Lu meant.
"The things in the Treasure Vault are not fully moved yet."
