The young man had a handsome, refined appearance, and his two sword-like brows gave him an air of heroic vigor. It was clear that, handsome as he was, his temperament leaned toward decisiveness and justice. It was only natural that he should win the favor of this celestial beauty.
And that was not all. The other two sweet-looking female immortals also watched me warily, clearly protecting the young man. As for the other immortals, they were probably his brothers. Every one of them was loyal and courageous, but the pressure of my Soul-Absorbing Art was simply too terrifying, and they could not approach me at all.
Under the Evolutionary Heavenly Art, every tribulation-surpassing existence bowed its head. That old monster had not been wrong—of all those present, the only one who could close in and fight me was this young man!
Before long, several seemingly formidable Demon Cultivators came rushing over in a group. The male demon immortal in the lead looked at me, then glanced at the young man and said, "Shen Jinzhao, I never thought you would be dragged into a bitter battle too. Today, our Relic Immortal Realm is on the brink of a great calamity. Should we cooperate or not? Just say the word. Our past grudges are nothing but fleeting clouds. Let's set aside our old conflicts for today. What do you say!?"
"Hmph, so whatever Fellow Daoist Jin says goes!?" The woman standing in front of Shen Jinzhao replied coldly, but the young man quickly raised a hand to stop her. "Yuchan, Jin Yunxiao is right. Today, our Relic Immortal Realm faces a great calamity. Joining forces against our enemy takes precedence over everything!"
"But—" The woman called Yuchan hurriedly tried to say something, but the female immortal in front of Shen Jinzhao immediately