Behind the scenes, Han Li found it secretly amusing. Senior Brother Luo had yet to show himself in Kunwu Mountain, yet the cultivators within had already formed an alliance against Luo Hong.
His reputation was even greater than it had been in the Southern Sky.
"But this is fine. It will make it easier for me to strike at Old Demon Gan. For Wan'er, I must obtain the method to undo the Soul Sealing Curse!"
Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly as he thought in silence.
Being able to suppress someone at the nascent soul late-stage and being able to kill them were two entirely different concepts. After all, Cultivators generally possessed many means of preserving their lives.
Therefore, when most opponents of the same realm fought, if they could not win, they could at least flee.
You might be stronger than me, so I would be wary of you, but I would not fear you.
Yet Luo Hong's strength had clearly surpassed the norm. Looking at the pile of ashes on the bluestone floor, all the cultivators felt an indescribable sense of danger.
After scarcely any consideration, Elder surnamed Fu exchanged glances with Han Li and Bai Yaoyi, then accepted Hua Tianqi's invitation to join forces.
"Cooperation benefits both sides, so Fu Mou naturally will not refuse. However, there is something that greatly puzzles me.
Logically speaking, the formations here should not have been laid by Fellow Daoist Luo, and he truly did travel the same path as us. So why is there not the slightest trace of any formation being damaged along the way?
Could it be that this man possesses some divine ability that allows him to ignore formations?"
Elder surnamed Fu cared deeply about this point. After all, they had formed this alliance to contend with