"Since you already knew, why ask such a needless question? Besides, even if Junior Brother Mingzhu came rushing over, he might not be able to keep the two of them here." Zen Master Mingyi shook his head.
"That fellow Lu has the Nine-Ring Thunder-Drawing Needles, which truly restrain me to a great extent. But even you, Senior Brother, aren't confident you can deal with them? This isn't Blue Mirror Lake. The escape technique Lu Xiaotian used before can't be employed here." Thunder Monk Ming'e asked in puzzlement.
"This person cultivates both body and magic. He's a once-in-a-generation freak of the cultivation world. In just a few hundred years, he has long since become a completely different person. If we fought him now, I wouldn't be able to hold him back." Ruyi Zen Master shook his head.
"Lu Xiaotian has actually reached such a level?" Ming'e exclaimed.
"I don't know for certain. It's only a general feeling. It's difficult to see the depth of this person's strength. Even if he no longer has the Nine-Ring Thunder-Drawing Needles in the future, you must not fight him." Zen Master Mingyi warned him.
"Without the Nine-Ring Thunder-Drawing Needles, we'll have to fight him to know." Ming'e's voice was deep and resonant. "Besides, the Demon-Sealing Seal has shown unusual activity, and the Devil Race has invaded the Chaotic Demon Domain. With so many coincidences, it's hard to say that Lu Xiaotian has nothing to do with it. I suspect that the few Buddhist items he stole from Thousand Sounds Temple might not have lost their effects as he claimed."
"What you said isn't impossible. There may also be some other hidden circumstances. Let's go. For now, we still have to determine the Devil Race's exact movements. If they truly came for that Old Devil, the