The aura of an Ancestor Realm cultivator spread across the entire area, pressing down from the distant heavens and blanketing the small town outside the Deadly Land, making many people tremble uncontrollably.
Rumble!
At that moment, most people became afraid and hurriedly put distance between themselves and Li Jiusheng.
Jin Jiuling watched with a grave expression, but he did not leave. Instead, he stood firmly at Li Jiusheng's side.
He was merely an Ancestor. The Jin family had them too, and more than one. They did not fear the Heavenly Dao Sect.
At the same time, Jin Jiuling recognized the newcomer and whispered into Li Jiusheng's ear, "This is the Heavenly Dao Sect's newly advanced Ancestor from two hundred years ago. He also cultivates the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit method. His name is Dao Taichu."
"What kind of person is he?" Li Jiusheng asked. If he was good-natured, then there was room to negotiate. If not, they could only fight.
"Let me put it this way: compared to him, even Lin Hengyang could be considered kind-hearted," Jin Jiuling said. "Many elders have wondered whether Dao Taichu might be a descendant of Emperor Wu of Zhou from the Luochuan Sect. Their personalities seem to have been cast from the same mold—loathed by both men and ghosts. Fellow Daoist Li, do not confront him head-on later. Take a step back and the sea is wide and the sky is vast. With me here, the Heavenly Dao Sect will not dare act recklessly. I guarantee this to you in the name of the Jin family's next head."
Li Jiusheng merely grinned. "It's fine. I also want to see what an Ancestor is truly capable of."
Jin Jiuling froze, wondering whether he had grown old and gone hard of hearing. Had he misheard?
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