Song Yu'er in Crisis, Chang'an's Wrath (requesting further instructions)
Upon hearing Li Chang'an say this, the expressions of the many Golden Core cultivators from the Yellow Stone Sect present all changed slightly.
Trapped deep within layers upon layers of Great Formations, surrounded by more than a dozen cultivators of the same realm, yet he still had the confidence to say such a thing.
Either he had a card up his sleeve, or he was merely putting on a calm front.
Before they could think it through, they saw Li Chang'an casually wave his hand.
"Boom!"
The many Great Formations sealing off the surroundings shattered in an instant.
The aura of a Nascent Soul soared into the sky, like a Precious Sword sealed in dust for many years, its sharp edge shooting straight into the clouds.
Sensing that aura, Huang Tianyuan and the others instantly turned deathly pale.
"A Nascent Soul True Lord!"
In that instant, they only felt their entire bodies turn ice-cold, as if they had fallen into an abyss.
Several of them collapsed onto the ground on the spot, trembling uncontrollably from head to toe.
"How could we... how could we run into a Nascent Soul True Lord?"
"I've been doing Rogue Cultivator business for decades, and every time went incomparably smoothly. Why am I so unlucky today?"
"..."
They all understood what the end would be for robbing a Nascent Soul True Lord.
Certain death!
Cold sweat poured from Huang Tianyuan. He bowed to Li Chang'an, doing his utmost to suppress the tremor in his voice.
"This junior... this junior had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I did not know Senior was a True Lord powerhouse. I beg Senior to spare this junior's life. This junior is willing to use all his treasures to buy