Seeing the young man before him evade so effortlessly the blow he had been determined to land, Elder Zhu's expression instantly tightened, and wariness surfaced in his eyes.
The elder was no fledgling cultivator. From that single exchange, he had already sensed that this young man who had suddenly appeared was no ordinary mid Integration stage cultivator.
His lips moved slightly, and Elder Zhu hurriedly sent a voice transmission.
The mid Integration stage cultivator who had just fought Great Han Zhao flickered and moved to Elder Zhu's side. Meanwhile, the middle-aged early Integration stage cultivator surnamed Yin, who had just been swept up in the self-detonation of the two Corpse Refinements, had already broken free of the terrifying energy's rampage.
Although his entire body was somewhat charred, his life was not truly in danger.
Hearing Elder Zhu's voice transmission, he flashed over and arrived beside the other two.
The three Integration stage cultivators were not fools. They had heard Elder Chu and Great Han Zhao mention more than once that someone would avenge them. Just now, merely hearing a single shout had sent everyone at the scene into a frenzy. That alone was enough to show that this young man who had hurried over was the support they had been relying on.
From the exchange just now, with one attacking and the other evading, Elder Zhu had already become highly vigilant.
The person who had come was, of course, Qin Fengming, who had hurried over. Although he had not received anyone's voice transmission talisman, he could naturally determine the general direction of the group from the direction in which the transmission talismans had shot away.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, this is a pill. Take it, then enter the Mustard Seed Space treasure and cultivate in seclusion. As for these petty wretches,