"Do I look like someone who's looking for a way to die?" Lu Xiaotian asked in return.
"Not really." Xiang Kuang came back to his senses and gave a hearty laugh. This kid had even more tricks up his sleeve than he did, and one scheme followed another. He hardly looked like someone destined for an early grave. Xiang Kuang had been worrying over nothing. "Take care of yourself. Don't let a ditch capsize your boat. This battle is nothing like an ordinary one-on-one fight. With things this chaotic, anything could happen."
With that, Xiang Kuang led a squad of Nascent Soul Cultivators in a ferocious charge at the weak point exposed when the Ghost Clan redeployed its forces, paying no heed to the dozens of Ghost King experts attacking Lu Xiaotian's group. Still, Xiang Kuang didn't go too far. If anything went wrong, he could rush back to help.
"Senior Brother Lu, be careful. These Ten Ghost Attendants were personally refined by Ghost Lord Purple Crocodile. They were only experimental prototypes for the early-stage Ice Soul Ghost Corpses, but their attack power is astonishing, and their defenses are on par with those of a twelfth-rank body cultivator." Seeing Lu Xiaotian act rather overconfident, Su Qing grew anxious and secretly sent him a message. Ghost Lord Purple Crocodile was currently locked in battle with the Eighteen Golden Men and had no time to attend to what was happening here.
"Junior Sister Su, you finally acknowledge me as your senior brother." Lu Xiaotian replied.
"When did I ever refuse to acknowledge you? It's just that the situation never allowed it before. If you don't believe me, I'll deal with that green-armored skeleton beside us right now and help you break through the formation." Su Qing felt a little aggrieved. If she