The Continuation of Nineteen Years Ago

Damn, my senile dementia acted up again. The last chapter was 848, but I typed 488...

Mount Mang Venerable was not alone. A Daoist stood beside him, one no one had ever seen before, and for the moment, no one knew his origins.

Yet the pressure of his cultivation still faintly emanated from him, making even Yu Shang, who had reached Qianyuan, furrow her brow.

That kind of pressure... at the very least, he was at the same level as her, perhaps even slightly stronger.

Who would have thought that two Qianyuan cultivators were hiding in this capital, the most worldly and vulgar gathering place beneath the heavens?

Fortunately, Qin Yi had not been at ease and had sent Yu Shang along... Otherwise, if Li Qingjun alone had faced two Qianyuan cultivators, she might not even have had time to call for help.

Now that Yu Shang was here, she was Qianyuan as well. Li Qingjun herself had exchanged a move with Mount Mang Venerable without falling much behind. They had a fight on their hands.

Since they could fight, Li Qingjun had no intention of immediately asking for aid. Qin Yi was entering a dream, and she did not know whether interrupting the treatment over there might cause some mishap.

Having come from leading troops, Li Qingjun's objective was exceedingly clear. Her strategic goal was to destroy the witchcraft here; whether she could keep her enemies behind was not so important.

Judging from the current situation, the witchcraft had at least been forced to stop. That alone meant half the battle was won.

Besides, Li Qingjun had a small thought of her own.

If the enemy was Mount Mang... she wanted to fight him herself.

It was a knot in her heart that no one but Qin Yi