She was prepared for a fight to the death.
"Daoist Li, this is a life-or-death battle! We can't hold anything back!"
With that, the longsword in her hand trembled, letting out a sharp ring.
An aura of grim resolve slowly rose from her.
Li Chang'an's expression remained unchanged. He was still perfectly calm.
"Daoist Jiang, you just used a Secret Technique. You should focus on recuperating. Don't use magic lightly, or you risk permanent internal damage."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuerong was startled.
'Judging by what he said…'
'Is Li Chang'an planning to face a dozen or so Tribulation Cultivators all by himself?'
She said urgently, "Daoist Li, this is no time to be a hero! Our only chance of survival is to fight together!"
"Alright. Daoist Jiang, just get ready for now."
With that, Li Chang'an turned to face the leader of the Tribulation Cultivators.
The man's face seemed somewhat familiar to him.
So he asked, "What is Young Master Yan Yu of Blood Beast Valley to you?"
