"Long Aotian is coming!?"
Mu Xiu and the others were startled. They instinctively turned to look.
Though they had spent nearly a century stirring up trouble in the South Region, all they had faced were low-ranking God of War Hall soldiers. Anyone who claimed they weren't nervous about facing a big boss like Long Aotian was lying.
"Everyone, don't be nervous!"
Master San Nong said calmly, "Don't forget, Bairi is by Long Aotian's side, and Miss Dongfang is by Lingxiao Immortal Emperor's side. They'll notify us in advance before they arrive."
"That's true!"
The three of them relaxed at his words.
"So what do we do now!?"
Ren Huan couldn't help asking, "This is a high-level game at the ruins, and we're not qualified to play. We don't need to stop the Rogue Cultivators or the various factions either. Are we really supposed to just wait around here!?"
"Amitabha!"
With a solemn expression, Master San Nong pressed his palms together and said, "Buddha said, 'To see someone in danger and not save them is the greatest of sins!'"
"See someone in danger and not save them!?"
Mu Xiu and the other two first froze, then broke into knowing smiles.
On the battlefield ahead were not only male cultivators but also lovely young women from respectable families. Some were slaughtering their way across the battlefield, while others had never been in battle and were weeping. Still others had been injured and looked terrified.
"Wah-ha-ha! Thanks for nature's generous bounty!"
The Four Pests of the Red-Light District immediately cackled and reached out to catch the falling young women.
But before they could show the ladies some tender affection, a message arrived from Bairi: Long Aotian would soon reach the Immortal King of Reincarnation's Ruins, so they were to hurry and withdraw.
"Retreat!!"