"Fellow Daoist Blood Charm, may I ask whether you still have any means of resolving the crisis before us?" Fairy Yaoxi's face was pale. Faced with the situation before her, her usually calm and lovely features had now drawn together into a worried frown, revealing a look of anxiety.
But she did not panic. Instead, she turned to Blood Charm Saint Ancestor and spoke calmly.
Aside from Fairy Yaoxi, Li Canglin, True Person Yiyang, and Fairy Shami all showed fear on their faces.
It was not that their minds were less steadfast than Blood Charm Saint Ancestor's and Fairy Yaoxi's. Rather, when faced with danger closing in, they had no means left to resolve it.
Qin Fengming was even more uneasy. His strength was the weakest, and he was the most helpless of them all.
Hearing Fairy Yaoxi's words, everyone else turned toward the young cultivator. Their eyes suddenly filled with delight.
From Blood Charm Saint Ancestor's composed gaze, they could naturally discern something.
In the face of an irresistible crisis of life and death, even a Mahayana cultivator would never be as calm as Blood Charm Saint Ancestor was now. Yet he still showed not the slightest trace of panic, which was enough to prove that he should still have a way to resolve the crisis before them.
"Fellow Daoist Ju, your He Yang Palace trapped this Saint Ancestor for more than a million years. Do you still remember what you were plotting to obtain?"
His face darkened. Blood Charm Saint Ancestor ignored the others and instead coldly addressed Ju Yang's divine sense clone, who was in a frenzied state, in a flat tone.
His words were measured, but his tone was firm.
"What? Are you planning to use that secret matter to obtain your own survival?" Ju Yang's