Plan Changed
In the spacious passage, Huai Li's voice echoed faintly. A moment later, three figures slowly appeared before them.
Zuo Zixin stood in the very center. His gaze swept over the group with a hint of solemnity, as if searching for someone, before finally settling on Tang Yunting. Among those present, his aura was undoubtedly the most astonishing.
Mu Zhuo stood at his right, regarding the row of people at the front with an amused, disdainful look in his eyes.
Xu Xuan Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze fixed on Tang Yunting as well. Only this man's unfathomable soul cultivation made her feel he was worthy of being her opponent.
The moment the three appeared, Feng Xuanzhi and the others' eyes narrowed slightly. In an instant, the pressure was on.
Though only a few had appeared, every one of them was a genuine Spirit Lord Realm cultivator. Among the younger generation of both the Demon Race and the human race, they could be considered absolute top-tier existences.
Just one of them would have been enough to give the group a headache, let alone three standing side by side.
Huai Li paused in surprise, wondering why only three people had come out. He quickly collected himself and said with a respectful smile, "Senior, Senior Brother, Senior Sister, I'll have to trouble you with these people."
The others looked at them with utter reverence, too. Within the Mo Fu Clan, these people surpassed them in both cultivation and experience. It was impossible not to feel admiration from the heart.
Zuo Zixin nodded lightly in acknowledgment, but his gaze remained fixed on a corner of the passage. His expression calm, he said, "Since you're here, there's no need to hide. It won't do you any good in front of us."
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