Roar! Three white-tiger talisman beasts raised their heads and roared, wave after wave of sonic shockwaves surging forward like raging tides, instantly reducing the last dozen flying armored lice before them to dust on the spot.
The cold-looking woman and Lotus Avatar each recalled their respective weapons.
"It seems the calamity of the flying armored lice far exceeds expectations, having even spread all the way here. Relying solely on the defense of the immortal stronghold might not be enough to hold off an insect tide of this magnitude," the thick-eyebrowed elder also recalled his talisman beast and let out a heavy breath as he spoke.
"Even if we hold out now, without reinforcements from other immortals, all the realm-guarding envoys will end up trapped inside." The cold-looking woman, who had spoken very little along the way, finally broke her silence. Her tone was as flat as before, completely devoid of fluctuation, as though the death of those realm-guarding immortals had nothing whatsoever to do with her.
Lu Xiaotian glanced at the cold-looking woman, feeling that beneath her usual flat tone, a trace of hidden gloating was faintly concealed. Yet it was ultimately not obvious, and Lu Xiaotian did not know whether it was just his imagination. Either way, the casualties of the realm-guarding immortals had nothing to do with him, and having this tide of insects was even better, as it would muddy the situation in Muyeying further. Perhaps it could distract the dragon-seeking envoys' line of sight.
"Fortunately, we managed to escape this time. If we hadn't taken the Immortal Corpse Cave, there's a really good chance we would have ended up like the other peers—either dead or trapped within the insect tide. If one cannot take refuge in the Immortal Corpse Cave and a few other rare places,