"Little Yan, junior sister, is this Evil Cultivator dead?"
Mu Tian looked at the fallen figure of the Evil Cultivator in front and asked.
The life-force attack just now, although formidable, naturally caused no harm to those beside Lu Qing.
"He should be dead."
Little Yan said with some uncertainty.
In her sensing, the Evil Cultivator's aura had dissipated, showing no signs of vitality.
But her brother had always said never to fully trust Divine Soul Sensing; when facing an enemy, even if the opponent shows no signs of life, one must remain cautious.
Moreover, this Evil Cultivator was clearly adept at corpse refining, making her even less certain.
Little Yan involuntarily looked towards her brother.
Lu Qing smiled slightly, "Since you're not sure, how did I teach you before?"
Little Yan recalled and suddenly understood.
Then she took out a fiery red talisman from her Storage Magical Artifact.
Using her Heart and Spirit to activate it, suddenly a dragon's roar rang out.
