Jiang Lan glanced at her and sighed softly. "The disciples from all the Immortal Sects who came to Purple Mist Mountain this time are all targets of the Blood Immortal Sect. Many of their members have already infiltrated this place. If your junior sisters get separated, they might have already been killed by the Blood Immortal Sect."
"The Blood Immortal Sect is growing more and more brazen and unscrupulous. Even I have been the target of their repeated assassination attempts."
"Saintess Zhu Yun, though you are powerful and your cultivation profound, you'd best be careful. The members of the Blood Immortal Sect are pervasive and impossible to guard against."
Ling Zhuyun looked at him, slightly stunned.
This was the first time she had seen such a serious expression on Jiang Lan, completely different from the casual, frivolous air he usually had.
"Thank you for the warning, Young Master Jiang. I will be careful," Ling Zhuyun replied softly.
