Behind Fairy Yunxia stood a man with refined features, sword-like brows, and bright eyes. Yet the look he fixed on Lu Xiaotian held a fair amount of hostility.
"This is my younger sister Yunli. These two are my junior brothers, Jikong and Feng Xin."
Fairy Yunxia introduced them to each other. "This is the Daoist friend from the East I've mentioned to you many times. He's meticulous and astonishingly strong. Among the younger generation of Leiyin and our Yunxia Immortal Sect, no one can match him. Back at the Timu Thunder Pool, Daoist Friend from the East performed even better than Tu Xingyun and I did together."
Hearing Fairy Yunxia's praise of Lu Xiaotian, Yunli, Jikong, and Feng Xin were all astonished. The nine cultivators from Heavenly Wind Valley looked even more surprised.
"To receive such high praise from Fairy Yunxia, this Daoist Friend from the East must be exceptionally strong."
Du Yuan sized Lu Xiaotian up again. If it had only been Lu Xiaotian and his companions, then even if Lu Xiaotian was somewhat formidable, the Heavenly Wind Valley cultivators still had an overwhelming advantage in numbers. They had nothing to fear from whatever tricks Lu Xiaotian's group might try. The only question was whether they would teach them a lesson before or after slaying the dragon.
But now that Fairy Yunxia and the others had arrived, the Heavenly Wind Valley immortals no longer held quite so clear an advantage.
Still, Du Yuan was confident with several capable junior brothers backing him up and Flying Eagle Thunder Crossbows at their disposal. If the people before him had no other tricks up their sleeves, he could still keep them in check. For now, they should first kill the Flame Dragon and eliminate this unpredictable factor. With no worries left, Fairy