"Senior Qin is over there. Nothing happened, right?"
With a flash of his figure, Li Changshan swept his gaze around. Not seeing Qin Fengming, his expression suddenly changed, and he asked urgently,
"Fellow Daoist Li, didn't I send you a voice transmission telling you not to return yet? Why have you come back now?"
Earlier, Kuang Feng had sent a voice transmission saying that several Supreme Elders of the Asura Sect had surrounded the three of them. He had told Li Changshan and the other two to hide in the Marketplace for a while. Now that he suddenly saw the three of them appear before him, he was naturally stunned.
"Senior Qin and the others were surrounded. The three of us naturally couldn't cower like turtles and cling to life. Even if we couldn't fight those Great Cultivators head-on, we could still help Senior Qin deal with the others. Could it be that Senior Qin lured those Great Cultivators somewhere else?"
A resolute look appeared on his face. Sharp glints flashed through the eyes of Li Changshan and the other two, and their divine senses rapidly spread out, sweeping over the nearby area. At the same time, Li Changshan spoke without the slightest doubt,
From the three men's resolute expressions and actions, it was clear how determined they had been this time.
Looking at the three mid-stage Ghost Lord cultivators from the Ghost Realm before her, a trace of relief also appeared on Qin Bing'er's lovely face. She admired Qin Fengming even more for his ability to recognize and employ talent.
To make three Ghost Lord cultivators from the Ghost Realm disregard their own safety like this—to knowingly risk falling into danger and come to their aid—was no simple matter that could be accomplished with mere words.
"Master is fine.