"That head is extremely strange. You won't be able to handle it. First, wipe out the Ghost Clan's arrangements nearby. I'll deal with it personally afterward. Little Friend Lu, stay close and provide support."
Xiang Huaxin shook his head. The head of the old Ice Soul monster, along with its headless corpse, had been refined by the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord using a unique method. No ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator could deal with them. His own injuries had yet to heal, but he was confident he could handle the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord's tricks. Still, if the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord had other contingencies, facing him without help would be extremely dangerous.
Xiang Huaxin saw nothing unusual in saying this. But when Xiang Donglai heard it, he found it almost unbelievable. Xiang Huaxin was the last surviving Spirit Transformation patriarch of the Xiang imperial clan, yet he was consulting Lu Xiaotian before facing an enemy. Lu Xiaotian was a grandmaster of alchemy and had exceptional combat prowess, but Xiang Huaxin seemed to be going a little too far.
"Senior, be careful of the old Ice Soul monster's head. Its headless corpse is also quite formidable. If the two join together, they won't be easy to deal with. As for any move by the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord, Qingcheng and I will act in time."
Next, Xiang Donglai thought he must have misheard. But Xiang Huaxin's expression showed no sign of anything amiss. Strange things happened every year, but this year there seemed to be more than usual. The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord was the most brutal of the Ghost Clan's powerful figures. The Human Clan had rallied and returned this time because Xiang Huaxin had worked tirelessly to make it happen. Yet from what he could see, things were not