"Sect Master!?"
Jiang Lingfeng stared up at the sky, eyes wide with wild delight.
The newcomer was Wei Chengfeng, the current Sect Master of the Limitless Sword Sect.
Wei Chengfeng gave Jiang Lingfeng a cold glance and said nothing.
He had stepped in to help, but certainly not because he was close to Jiang Lingfeng.
It was simply that the matter had gotten out of hand.
An Elder of the sect who specialized in illusion formations, a cultivator of the Refining Void Realm, had been struck down with lightning speed by a newly promoted True Disciple of the Nascent Soul Realm...
What would people think if word got out?
Therefore, Jiang Lingfeng could not die.
Not even in the Illusion Realm.
As head of the sect, sometimes he had to protect his own, whether he wanted to or not.
At that moment, the Danmu in Lu Ze's livestream erupted again.
Whoa, even the Sect Master showed up.
I say he should give the Sect Master some face and leave it at that.
Does he have a choice? Even in the Illusion Realm, Old Devil Lu can't be a match for the Sect Master...
If I tip a Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin, can the Streamer tear the Sect Master apart with his bare hands?
Tip one Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin, and the Streamer might have to eat two of them...
Lu Ze frowned slightly as he looked at Wei Chengfeng.
An Integrated Body Realm Cultivator.
A fighter way above his weight class.
In an Illusion Realm where combat was a free-for-all, even borrowing the Path of Illusion would not let Lu Ze withstand a single exchange with him.
Of course, he was not afraid.
For one thing, he was in the right.
For another...
He had