"Three fellow daoists, do not panic. Du merely wishes for you to meet someone. I will not harm your lives."
Du Qingyang spoke slowly at this moment, hoping to calm Han Li and the other two.
However, his figure was twice the height of an ordinary person, and he was immensely burly. One half of his face was covered in black scales, while the other looked as though it had been scorched by flames, every muscle knotted together. He looked exceptionally vicious.
This undoubtedly made his words of reassurance have the opposite effect.
"Li Mou will not entrust his life to another's hands! Brother Shi, attack!"
Sure enough, Han Li immediately chose to act, breaking through in one direction alongside Shi Chuankong.
After all, if what Du Qingyang and the others had said was true, they could still preserve their lives even if they were ultimately captured.
But if it was false, they absolutely could not sit around and await death!
This had originally been a highly sensible choice, but Han Li had overlooked one thing: the importance of True Spirit Bloodlines to the mystic cultivators of Ji Lin Kong Jing.
Due to the peculiar environment in Ji Lin Kong Jing, bloodline transformations were almost the only divine abilities that mystic cultivators here could employ. Even ordinary use could greatly increase one's battle strength, not to mention that they possessed quite a few secret techniques related to True Spirit Bloodlines.
After Han Li and Shi Chuankong made their move, Du Qingyang had originally held little interest and merely sent Chen Yang and several other hunting team captains to act.
Yet when Han Li activated his True Spirit Bloodline and condensed various True Spirit phantoms around himself, causing his strength to surge, Du Qingyang immediately revealed a look of great delight.