"Remember this: you, You Ji, and Qinglong all owe me three lives. If you get the chance, repay them at Qingyun!
This time, it was the Beast God. But Shura was not the Beast God. Once Shura appeared, it sacrificed and devoured everything, and the summoner would be the first to become an offering."
"Thank you for sparing my life!"
Although the Ghost King felt aggrieved, he was under someone else's roof and had no choice.
What he did not know was that Li Wan'er had wanted to kill him. But without these people oppressing them, would Qingyun's Seven Peaks become seven major sects?
She did not understand the human heart, but she had lived in Qingyun for over a hundred years. To some extent, she had developed a sense of belonging.
After the Demonic Cult members left, Li Wan'er looked toward the people of the Orthodox Dao and said, "Go back, all of you!
Master, I won't be going back this time. I plan to continue traveling throughout Shenzhou.
Xiaofan, you've reached Peak Shangqing. Not bad. In less than twenty years, you've cultivated to this level. Even I, your senior sister, have never seen anyone advance so quickly. You're far faster than I was.
The Ghost King is gone. With me here, he won't dare reveal his ambitions again.
From now on, Qingyun's safety will be entrusted to you. After me, you will be Qingyun's second protector."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan and the others grew extremely worried, because Li Wan'er sounded as though she were arranging her affairs before death. "Senior Sister, you...?"
"Haha, what are you worried about? I surpassed Taiqing more than a decade ago. At this level, it's impossible for me to advance any further. This is a restriction imposed by heaven and earth, beyond