"High Priestess, the great calamity is approaching!"
The matter was of great importance, so Lei Yuan did not dare conceal anything. He immediately recounted everything that had happened in the Qiyun Mountain Range in full detail.
"How many years has it been? This old woman thought the Immortal World and the Spirit World had completely lost contact, but now it seems that we simply never caught the attention of those True Immortals!"
The white-haired old woman spoke indignantly.
"High Priestess, the top priority now is dealing with that True Immortal's frenzied blood sacrifice. What arrangements do you intend to make?"
Lei Yuan had no mood to lament such trivial matters. He had come today for no other reason than to seek the aid of the True Spirit worshipped by his clan!
"If he were at his peak, our clan would naturally have to proceed with caution. But he is now merely grievously injured. Though he remains somewhat troublesome, he is no longer anything to fear."
Even in the face of Ma Liang's threat, the white-haired old woman appeared quite calm.
But the next moment, her expression darkened, and she said solemnly:
"Instead, that Fellow Daoist Luo will be our clan's greatest threat in the future!"
No matter how formidable Ma Liang was, he was still a cultivator from another realm.
Moreover, his conduct was erratic. Under the Spirit World's suppression, he had to use special methods to obtain the cultivation of a True Immortal.
Luo Hong, on the other hand, was an Ascended Cultivator of the Spirit World and could unleash terrifying True Immortal battle prowess at any time.
If everything Lei Yuan had described about that battle was true, then Luo Hong was undoubtedly the number one cultivator in the Spirit World.
Even with the white-haired old woman's experience,