"Senior Brother Li, save me!"
Zhu Jingyi grabbed at this lifeline and hurriedly cried for help.
At that moment, a white-clad man suddenly drifted down from midair like an exiled immortal onto a treetop a thousand meters behind Lin Bai. The tips of his toes touched the branch as a gentle breeze blew, his white robes fluttering like those of a celestial being.
The man was dressed entirely in white, without a trace of any other color. His features were refined and handsome, his hair fell over his shoulders, and he carried an air of carefree elegance.
A trace of disdain showed in his eyes as he looked at Lin Bai, while a smile played at the corners of his lips.
Yet the moment Lin Bai saw that smile, he felt inexplicably repulsed. It was the kind of smile a god might wear while looking down upon the ants worshiping him.
It was a smile of pity!
A smile of charity!
A smile from high above!
This man was Li Jiuge! One of the Quasi-Holy Sons of the Southern Courtyard! The master of Myriad Stars Island!
Lin Bai turned around and looked at the white-clad man standing on the treetop a thousand meters away.
As the white-clad man landed on the ruins of Dragon Breeding Island, countless martial artists arrived in the clouds surrounding the island.
Lin Bai looked up. These martial artists had basically surrounded Dragon Breeding Island so tightly that not even water could pass through, and all their gazes were focused on him.
The martial artists who had appeared around Dragon Breeding Island were all formidable. There were warriors ranging from the first to the ninth level of the Life Extinction Realm!
"Is that Lin Bai?"
"Heh heh, I heard he was the top sword cultivator in