A powerful spiritual pressure surged forward, causing everyone's breath to stall and their bodies to tremble.
Lu Qian's face turned pale in an instant; this person was actually a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator!
An enemy? Could it be that the heavens have forsaken us?
No, it can't be someone from the Shahe Gang or Spirit Talisman Sect; otherwise, they would have acted already.
At this moment, with a metallic clang, Jiang Qingfeng and Tan Hong drew their swords on either side, standing in front of Lu Qian.
Faced with the pressure of a late-stage Foundation Establishment, Jiang Qingfeng gritted her teeth, her body trembling, yet still firmly standing before Lu Qian.
Tan Hong shouted loudly, "Protect the Sect Leader!" The disciples awoke and threw themselves forward without hesitation, surrounding Lu Qian.
"Do not be rude!" Lu Qian softly rebuked, "This senior means us no harm. If he wanted, he could easily take all our lives with a mere gesture."
