"Master?!"
Jiang Xiaobai stared in disbelief at the sudden appearance of a slightly translucent figure in blue robes before him, his eyes widening.
The newcomer was none other than the Nascent Soul Imprint Li Zhōujūn had left on Jiang Xiaobai.
It would activate whenever Jiang Xiaobai encountered extreme danger.
Lu Bei, who had been blazing with fury because a mere Qi Refining cultivator had contradicted him time and again, also calmed down at this moment.
This was clearly only a clone. Although he could not see its cultivation, the fact that it had dispelled his might the moment it appeared showed that this clone possessed at least the same strength as him. Its main body should be stronger than he was.
"Are you this boy's master?"
Lu Bei asked Li Zhōujūn in a deep voice. Even if the main body of the blue-robed figure before him was possibly more powerful than himself, Lu Bei was not afraid in the slightest. After all, he also possessed a clone of his master.
His master was a bona fide Immortal Lord. Even a clone was beyond what anyone below the Immortal Lord realm could withstand.
The realms after True Immortal were divided into True Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Profound Immortal...
Each realm was further divided into nine minor stages, from first to ninth grade. One tribulation had to be crossed at each grade. Only upon reaching the Profound Immortal realm could one qualify to be called an Immortal Lord!
And Lu Bei himself was a third-grade Heavenly Immortal!
At the same time, Lu Bei felt that Li Zhōujūn's main body was probably only a fourth-grade Heavenly Immortal. How could he possibly resist an existence at the Immortal Lord level?
"This humble one is indeed this little fellow's master," Li Zhōujūn said with a faint