The Gong Clan True Immortal glared menacingly, intimidating anyone who might trade with Li Ye.
No one was willing to sell Li Ye a Primordial Spirit Great Medicine.
Beneath the vast heavens, he felt abandoned, an indescribable sorrow welling in his heart.
At this critical moment, Primordial City sent ten Primordial Spirit Great Medicines. It was like sending charcoal in a snowstorm.
"Thank you!"
Li Ye said solemnly, committing this kindness to memory.
"Brother Li, save your thanks. Take a few of them quickly."
Ren Lan said, offering him the ten great medicines.
Rumble!
Suddenly, beyond the shroud of the ancient road's Power of Rules, the sky changed color, and Immortal Dao Pressure erupted.
"Primordial City, are you planning to make an enemy of my Gong Clan?"
The Gong Clan True Immortal demanded in a sinister voice.
He sounded as if he meant to call them to account.
Ren Lan's pretty face paled. Even without any pressure in the True Immortal's voice, it still struck her with an inexplicable force.
"Threatening other people is one thing, but threatening my Primordial City?"
"What, can you even get in here?"
She gave a cold snort, showing no fear.
Resolutely, she held out the ten Star Soul Medicines in her hand to Li Ye.
"Lan Lan, you really have come to my rescue in my hour of need."
"I'll remember this kindness on Li Ye's behalf. In the future, I'd gladly climb mountains of blades and plunge into seas of fire for you—or even give myself to you."
Little Black thanked her on Li Ye's behalf.
Li Ye stared blankly for a moment. Was that damned dog sure he hadn't misspoken?
Ren Lan stood in white, ethereal and aloof, beautiful as a snow lotus on a heavenly mountain.
It was the first