The Corpse Demon Clan's Might

Cai Lin and the others exchanged glances. The aura Qing Ling exuded made them feel deeply oppressed.

Qing Ling immediately withdrew the spiritual energy she had released and said with a smile, "Please do not worry, Mistress. I have only just emerged from seclusion, so the spiritual energy within me is still unstable."

Cai Lin nodded slightly. "Are you also a protector of the Ascending Heaven Pavilion?"

Her husband had once told them that the Ascending Heaven Pavilion still concealed several protectors within it. These protectors were immensely powerful; even in the Great Thousand World, they could be considered invincible.

Seeing one again now left them equally shocked. Perhaps this was the suppression that came from the difference in their levels.

"Aren't you going to clean up?"

Li Xiao had changed into a clean set of clothes and slowly walked down the stairs. Seeing everyone still chatting, he spoke to remind them.

The others promptly turned and began working. Bailing also took Qing Ling on a tour of the Ascending Heaven Pavilion while arranging a room for her.

There were many rooms within the Ascending Heaven Pavilion, enough for her to choose freely.

The room with the best lighting was undoubtedly the Pavilion Master's room, but no one had lived there for a long time. He usually chose to stay with Cai Lin or the protectors instead.

Meanwhile, an earth-shaking battle was taking place outside.

Countless experts surrounded the Corpse Demon Clan Elder, staring at him with hatred-filled eyes.

"Who exactly are you? Why do you know the cultivation arts of the Extraterritorial Evil Clan?!"

Winter Old Man watched one of his subordinates get slapped to death, and his fury instantly soared to the heavens. He glared viciously at the Black Robed Elder before him.

A strange smile curled across