"Go, and remember to be polite." The pretty young woman nodded.
Her name was Song Muhan. The burly young man who had spoken was Deng Qing, while the other youth, who was somewhat handsome and wore an air of arrogance, was Leng Feiwen.
The three of them had accepted a sect mission to exterminate a fish demon at the ninth level of Qi Refining.
According to the sect records,
this fish demon had already swallowed many women, children, and strong young men who had come to play in the water by the lake.
As for why the fish demon had not attacked the young man sleeping on the shore,
perhaps he had simply been lucky.
At that moment, the burly youth Deng Qing grinned when he heard this. "Don't worry, Senior Sister."
As soon as he finished speaking,
Deng Qing strode toward Li Zhōujūn, who was dozing off.
"Hey, wake up." Deng Qing walked up to Li Zhōujūn and shouted.
"What is it?" Li Zhōujūn woke up, looking somewhat puzzled.
"There's a man-eating demon here. If you keep sleeping here, I'm afraid you'll never wake up again." Deng Qing bared a mouthful of bright white teeth and grinned.
"Oh?" Li Zhōujūn froze for a moment. Then he spotted the pretty young woman not far behind the burly youth, as well as a handsome young man with a robust air and innate arrogance on his face.
Li Zhōujūn smiled and said, "The three of you have such extraordinary bearing. You should be from an immortal sect, right?"
"Huh? You actually know about that?" Deng Qing was rather surprised by Li Zhōujūn's words.
Then he nodded and continued, "That's right. We're disciples of the nearby Xuanling Sect."
"So you're disciples of immortals." Li Zhōujūn found it somewhat amusing. "The three of you