Lu Yang backed away half a step. He felt that, under the circumstances, it seemed too late for him to leave, so he stepped back in.
"Who are you?" Daoist Tiangong's expression changed drastically when he saw that Lu Yang could establish a stable spatial passage. What level of expert was this?!
"He—he's Lu Yang!" Lu Yang's reputation had spread far and wide, and his portrait had even reached the demon realm.
Daoist Tiangong had been sealed for a hundred years, so naturally he did not know Lu Yang. That did not stop him from being afraid.
"You'd better leave. I'll handle things here." Lu Yang chased the little demons away.
He noticed that the little demons' eyes remained fixed on Ao Ling and Jiang Lianyi, so he added, "She can still be saved. I can save her. Hurry up and go."
Only then did the little demons flee the ancient tomb.
"You two seniors, stop crying, and stop sleeping too. Get up." Lu Yang spoke helplessly.
If he had known what had happened here earlier, he would have done anything to arrive a quarter of an hour later.
But now, it was too late for anything.
With his words obeyed by the laws of reality, Lu Yang revived Ao Ling. Ao Ling promptly climbed to her feet. "Senior Brother, what brings you here?"
Jiang Lianyi stopped crying as well, and no longer deliberately released the aura of the phoenix clan.
"I found an acquaintance and hoped to have you meet him."
Lu Yang raised his hand and displayed the pitch-black ancient ring. "He's right here."
"Which acquaintance?" The two women were both curious. It was not easy to meet an acquaintance in this era.
"It's Immortal Ying Tian." Lu Yang did not keep them in suspense and said it