Chapter 388: Great Desolation Region
On a dark, windy night, the lush leaves of Giant Wood Forest rustled in the wind.
Suddenly, a forest crow flapped its wings and hurriedly flew toward the campsite.
Li Qing, whose divine sense had spread outward, noticed this scene at once. He was slightly startled and was just about to intercept the forest crow.
Unfortunately, he was a moment too late. The forest crow had already flown into the campsite.
Very quickly, the elderly man immediately became alert. He struck a bronze bell with one hand and said in a low voice,
"May I ask which exalted expert has arrived? Please show yourself!"
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
From the temporary tents set up in the camp, one figure after another swiftly emerged. They appeared to be bodyguards escorting a convoy.
Their ranks were rather mixed. Some were cultivators, while others were actually martial artists. Since Li Qing began cultivating, he had never seen such a combination.
Having grown accustomed to Qingling Region, he had long been used to immortals and mortals living worlds apart. He had never imagined Immortal Cultivators would act alongside ordinary people.
"Old Man Mo, what happened?"
"Did someone arrive? Out in this wilderness? That can't be right."
"Who could it be? Hiding their head and showing their tail—if you've got the guts, come out!"
Several hot-tempered martial cultivators immediately began clamoring, their gazes vigilantly sweeping the surroundings.
A few of the Immortal Cultivators, however, remained calm. Although they were only around the fourth or fifth layer of the Qi Refining stage, they did not panic.
Taking all of this into his mind, Li Qing fell silent for a moment before signaling Rice Bucket to step forward.
Among these people, the old man had the highest cultivation, at the