Faced with Xiangyun Pavilion's somewhat forceful invitation, Elder Li's expression suddenly changed. Here in Hundred Birds Valley, within Xiangyun Pavilion's sphere of influence, he was merely a cultivator in the Ghost Lord realm and absolutely had no means of contending with them head-on.
"Whoosh." A barely audible sound of something slicing through the air rang out. A voice transmission talisman flashed from afar and drifted before his chest.
"Brother Li, Senior Qin asks you to return at once."
Hearing Cultivator Yan's voice transmitted into his ears, Elder Li's expression finally eased. He looked up at the two mid Nascent Soul stage cultivators from Xiangyun Pavilion before him and said:
"Fellow Daoist Min, this voice transmission talisman was sent by my companion, Brother Yan. It seems he has some urgent matter and needs me to go there. If you don't mind, could I pay a visit to your sect's Supreme Elder after I meet Brother Yan?"
"Ah, this Min was negligent. Fellow Daoist Li still has another fellow Daoist traveling with him. That's even better. If the two of you can go together, that would be ideal. Let us first go meet Fellow Daoist Yan together, and afterward we can go see Martial Uncle Guo."
Upon hearing this, Elder Min's expression also brightened. As he spoke, he was already preparing to accompany Elder Li back, seemingly determined not to rest until he had invited him over.
Elder Li said no more. Turning, he flew straight toward the pavilion where the loft had originally stood.
Ever since Qin Fengming had captured him, his state of mind had unexpectedly grown far more resilient than before.
Back in the Human Realm, that young cultivator had killed the mid Ghost Lord who had been acting alongside them with a mere lift of his hand. By