The immortals who had come to rescue them stopped dead when they saw Jiang Ping An, not daring to advance.
When one of the immortals' sons saw his father, he pleaded desperately, "Father! Save me!"
The immortal gripped his immortal hammer tightly, stared fixedly at Jiang Ping An, and said in a deep voice, "Jiang Ping An, don't break the rules. As an immortal, you actually attacked ordinary cultivators. Have you no shame?"
"Pfft~"
Jiang Ping An was amused into laughter by his words.
"Your Heavenly Orchid Immortal Abode cultivators were the ones who first used an immortal-grade formation flag to gang up on cultivators from my Feather Emperor Immortal Sect, yet you say I broke the rules. Who's the shameless one here?"
The immortal said without changing expression, "That formation flag belongs to them. Using their own item does not count as breaking the rules."
"Oh, I see."
Jiang Ping An put on a look of sudden realization and said to Ye Wuqing, "I can't break the rules. You'll have to settle cultivators at your own realm yourself."
Several Heavenly Orchid Immortal Abode cultivators and the descended immortal all breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Jiang Ping An did not make a move, they could survive.
But before they could rejoice, Jiang Ping An tossed Ye Wuqing a healing immortal pill, an immortal sword, an Immortal-grade Shield, and the Supreme Treasure Divine Feather Wings.
"Wuqing, I can't help you anymore. Everything depends on you now. I'll make them fight you one-on-one. Take care of yourself."
"???"
Everyone froze.
Was this a joke? He had given Ye Wuqing two immortal artifacts at once—who exactly was supposed to take care of themselves?
Besides those two immortal artifacts, that Supreme Treasure Divine Feather Wings seemed to have been forged by