"Nobody move!"
At that moment, Guangming wore a beaming smile on the surface while secretly transmitting his voice to the Great Dao Fusion Cultivators behind him, telling them not to make a move no matter what.
"Master Guangming?"
Mu Huan's gaze shifted slightly. "The eleven of us have gathered here, and with your assistance as well, why waste time with this man? We should simply attack."
The moment these words came out, Guangming's eyes twitched violently. What did he mean, with the master's assistance as well? You idiots wanted to throw away your lives, so don't fucking splash your blood on this poor monk! Eleven Dao Fusion cultivators—was False-Holding Foundation Establishment supposed to be impressive? If they truly fought, even another eleven might not be a match for this fiend!
For a moment, Guangming recalled his past experiences.
He remembered Lu Yang's peerless, unrestrained bearing as he rampaged across the Battlefield of Seizing the Dao. He remembered the unwillingness in his master Arhat Fulong's heart when Lu Yang had schemed against him until he died of old age alive.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly continued transmitting his voice to the others.
"It's useless. His Lifebound Divine Ability lets him shift across all directions. He can kill one of you and flee, then kill a second. In a prolonged battle, you will certainly lose!"
"...Lifebound Divine Ability? What is that?"
Guangming felt he had already exhausted himself with earnest advice, yet this Great Dao Fusion Cultivator's question made his face turn livid. He nearly failed to catch his breath.
Ignorant overseas savages!
Still, it was not surprising. Great Dao Fusion Cultivators had only managed False-Holding Foundation Establishment with the Imperial Golden Seal of Daoshuai True Decree. How could they comprehend a Lifebound Divine Ability?
Since they had never comprehended one, it