"But Big Sister, you said it yourself. The other side has surrounded Linglong Valley so tightly that not even water could leak through, and they don't intend to let a single person go. How are we supposed to pass down Baisuan Pavilion's orthodoxy and avoid the calamity of annihilation?"
Ye Ping'er's voice entered her ears, and Liu Xin's face was filled with curiosity as well. "That's right, Big Sister. What should we do?"
"I naturally have a way."
Lu Ying'er sighed softly. Her jade hand lifted, and a streak of firelight flew out from her sleeve.
It was a Sound Transmission Talisman!
In the span of barely a dozen breaths, a streak of escaping light entered the great hall.
The light withdrew, revealing a decrepit old woman with silver hair covering her head and wrinkles on her face like tree bark. This was also a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, but after entering the great hall, her face was full of respect. After all, their statuses were completely different.
"This old body pays respects to the four Pavilion Masters."
"Enough. These are extraordinary times, Lady Long. There is no need for ceremony."
Lu Ying'er's indifferent voice entered their ears, and then she turned her head. "Three younger sisters, you should all be clear about Lady Long's background. Ever since she joined our pavilion, as a precaution, I instructed her to set up a one-way giant Teleportation Array from our sect's main headquarters to the outside. And in the past two days, this array was finally completed."
"What?"
Liu Xin and Ye Ping'er froze, and expressions of wild joy could not help but appear on their faces.
As Pavilion Masters, they naturally knew Lady Long's background. Although this person was merely a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage,