Make a Move
From far away, two streaks of spiritual light drew near. At the head was the True Immortal Zhu Yan, who had temporarily taken the Cloudglow Immortal Sect under her command. Within the other streak of light were Yun Chongyi and the Cloudglow Immortal.
Seeing that Lu Xiaotian was still unharmed, Yun Chongyi breathed a great sigh of relief, though he was also somewhat puzzled. By rights, given the Cloudglow Immortal's speed, after notifying them and rushing back, the fighting here should have started long ago. Lu Xiaotian ought to have been unable to hold on, and the battle might even have ended, with Wu Zhongli having already left in triumph. Yet the atmosphere between the two sides was now taut as drawn bowstrings, while Lu Xiaotian had not suffered the slightest injury. It was impossible not to find that strange.
Yun Chongyi was not the only one who found it strange. Even Zhu Yan's pretty face held a fair amount of puzzlement. She had known Wu Zhongli for more than a day or two. His eyes had always been perched on top of his head: little ability, but plenty of arrogance. He did not even take some of the newly advanced True Immortals in the Turtle Spirit Immortal Domain seriously, let alone a minor sect like the Cloudglow Immortal Sect.
There was also Lü Yiming beside them, sandwiching Lu Xiaotian between them from front and back. It looked as though they intended to use a pincer attack. Was there really any need to put on such a grand show to deal with a mere First-Realm True Immortal? What on earth were Lü Yiming and Wu Zhongli plotting?
"Immortal Zhu, Elder Dongfang only broke through to the True Immortal Realm recently. He is no match for an immortal