Moon Rising in the East!
Upon hearing Lin Bai's voice, Zhang Zhengqing and the others fell silent.
Zhang Tian said in a low voice, "Brother Qing, look at Lin Bai and Zuo Song. They've fought for thousands of rounds, yet neither has suffered any injuries. It seems neither of them can do anything to the other. Looks like we don't need to help. We should listen to Lin Bai and leave first. Otherwise, if Hunyuan Sect's disciples stop us when we make a move, Lin Bai will probably have to come rescue us."
"Brother Qing, your cultivation is indeed impressive, but Miaomiao's cultivation isn't inferior to yours!"
Zhang Tian spoke in a low voice.
Zhang Zhengqing nodded. "All right, let's leave first!"
At that moment, Zhang Zhengqing transmitted his voice to Lin Bai. "Brother Lin, be careful!"
Lin Bai laughed. "You're the ones who should be careful, especially of the Zhao family's martial artists. If you run into them, they won't let you off easily!"
Zhang Zhengqing gave a slight nod and led the four of them straight into the White Dragon Mountains, vanishing without a trace.
Lin Bai and Zuo Song fought as they retreated.
By now, Lin Bai had also entered the White Dragon Mountains and was no longer at the formation's entrance.
The two of them fought their way onto a barren mountain.
Rain poured down from the sky. Lin Bai circulated his sword might, splitting the falling rain above his head so that not a single drop landed on him.
"I didn't expect your cultivation to be so profound. No wonder Junior Brother Cao Qian was so easily taken down by you. There aren't many martial artists in Dragon River Prefecture who can exchange thousands of blows with me!"
"Now, you can be considered my opponent."