More than ten years passed in a flash. Not only did the once-in-a-millennium Five Cities Martial Arts Tournament draw ever closer, but Ji Lin Kong Jing also welcomed three newcomers.
They consisted of two men and one puppet, and their methods were fairly impressive. They easily dealt with two Golden Immortal scaled beasts.
"Brother Li, don't be too anxious. Fairy Zi Ling is clever and alert. Though she has escaped the tiger's den only to enter the wolf's lair, she will certainly be able to protect herself."
Seeing the man in green beside him keep his brows tightly furrowed, the purple-haired youth could not help but offer some consolation.
"Brother Shi, there is no need to persuade me. Even if something happens to Zi Ling, it will by no means be of her own will. Li Mou will not blame her."
The man in green shook his head. Yet his brows did not ease in the slightest as he looked toward the tall puppet beside him and asked again:
"Fellow Daoist Crab, how do you feel?"
"This world forbids spiritual qi. Although I have Immortal Yuan Stones as an internal power source, I can only launch ordinary attacks like you. I cannot use even the slightest bit of my Thunder Art.
"Once the Immortal Spiritual Energy within the Immortal Yuan Stones is depleted, I will fall dormant."
The tall puppet replied without any emotional fluctuation.
"Just as I expected. Even you are suppressed by the laws of this world.
"Since that is the case, no matter what happens next, do your best not to act, lest you expend Immortal Spiritual Energy. Storage treasures cannot be used, and I only have a few Mid-grade Immortal Yuan Stones on me."
The man in green nodded with a grave expression, though he was