Then Lu Xiaotian shook his head again. He really was worrying for nothing; with Palace Master Xing Shu personally presiding over the Yu Xuan immortal army, let alone his own lack of interest, even if he wanted to meddle right now, he wouldn't be able to insert himself into the situation.
Even if Palace Master Xing Shu still had some trump card, the opponent might not know of the existence of someone like Emperor Qinling, and might not necessarily be able to gain any advantage from the hands of that unfathomable old monster Emperor Qinling.
This immortal army camp was clearly also a branch of the immortal army directly subordinate to Palace Master Xing Shu. The immortal army banners bore starry patterns, and one starlight warship after another soared into the air, speeding away toward the distant, dust-filled void. A moment later, the entire immortal army camp was left with less than a hundred people to garrison it, and the sprawling immortal army camp appeared completely empty. The person in charge of the rearguard was only of True Immortal-tier cultivation, yet his strength was extremely prominent even among True Immortals. He was someone who had already grasped the marvels of the Profound Domain Dao Realm, and should not have been far from advancing to Profound Immortal. Still, such a realm was far too distant compared to Lu Xiaotian, and he did not make things difficult for Lu Xiaotian's entry, merely cordially demarcating a separate area within the garrison for Lu Xiaotian to rest, forbidding others from disturbing Lu Xiaotian's quiet cultivation. His attitude toward Lu Xiaotian could not be considered all that good either.
Lu Xiaotian was glad for the peace and quiet, and did not bother dealing with these trivial matters.
Lu Xiaotian sat cross-legged directly in a corner