In order not to appear too conspicuous, Lu Changsheng forcibly restrained the impulse to use his divine skills.
He just kept sketching talismanic techniques to assist in containing the battlefield.
However, even these methods alone made the several Nascent Soul immortals and the coming False Core Immortals exclaim in admiration, secretly thinking that this Changsheng True Master, capable of becoming the Dao companion of Xi Yue True Master, indeed had unusual means.
"Many thanks, Changsheng True Master!"
The Nascent Soul Immortal who was heavily injured by the Shadow Underworld Snake expressed gratitude to Lu Changsheng, stabilized his injuries, and continued fighting.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng——"
Xiao Xiyue arrived, offering up an ancient and elegant long zither with silver and white flowing patterns.
The ancient zither resounded, radiating a brilliant luster, forming a murderous ancient tune.
