But naturally, Lin Xuan had not the slightest objection. The world of immortal cultivation was cruel to begin with; the weak were prey to the strong, and that was only normal. Even if the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King had not said it, he would have done the same himself.
And so, a temporary alliance was formed.
There were quite a few people, but every single one of them harbored unfathomable intentions.
The unluckiest were still those five Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. They complained bitterly in secret; how could they not know full well what kind of situation they were in?
Yet facing three Lihe Realm old monsters, they could only hold their noses and accept it.
If they had known earlier, they should never have come to the Asura Gate to seek treasure. Yet whether in the mortal world or among immortal cultivators, there was no such thing as medicine for regret.
Here, the No-Fly Restriction was extremely terrifying. However, the Light Body Technique and the like were still unrestricted, so the three of them moved with great speed.
After about the time it took to eat a meal.
The Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King suddenly slowed and stopped.
"What is it? Did you discover something wrong, fellow Daoist?"
Although Lin Xuan's divine sense far surpassed that of cultivators of the same rank, compared with this late-stage old monster, it was still slightly inferior.
"Mm. There's an old friend up ahead."
The Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King's face was full of gravity. He had not expected to run into Wang Tinglou here.
Though the two of them did not have a blood feud as deep as a sea of blood, they had crossed hands before, and their relationship could by no means be called harmonious. Now that they had