"Big Brother Lu, if you don't make a move soon, we really won't be able to hold on." Luo Qing felt a vast net closing in around them, leaving no way to escape.
The pressure from the disparity in cultivation was so great that she could barely breathe. Their strength was too far apart; right now, they couldn't even put up a decent resistance.
The only person they could count on was Lu Xiaotian. Although he hadn't been in contact with them since breaking through the formation gate, she knew that if there was even the slightest chance, Lu Xiaotian would never stand by and watch her and Xiang Qingcheng fall into such peril.
"You still have reinforcements? Excellent. Call them over and let this old man see what they can do. But if they're men, I won't go easy on them."
The Li Hu Ghost Emperor let out a savage laugh. He had only just escaped captivity, and killing a single demonic shadow hadn't come close to satisfying him. He could use some fresh flesh and blood to whet his appetite.
As he spoke, the Li Hu Ghost Emperor opened his mouth wide. Two streams of icy-blue flame transformed into ghostly claws and seized at the two women, intent on taking control of them at once.
Just as the Li Hu Ghost Emperor was about to succeed, two palm-shaped shadows appeared out of thin air. They shattered the ghostly claws with a single strike, then continued on, closing in on the Ghost Emperor from both sides.
The Li Hu Ghost Emperor's heart leaped. Faced with this sudden pincer attack, he found himself unable to defend against it in the brief moment he had.
His instincts warned him of danger, and the Li Hu Ghost Emperor's figure flickered as he