The one who spoke was none other than Kong Ziyi.
She did not make a move. She merely hovered thirty or forty feet in the air, sweeping her gaze over the surroundings and keeping watch for everyone.
The moment Lu Eldest saw her, greed flashed in his eyes—he was a genuine lecherous fiend.
But the next instant, his expression turned grave. "Mid Emergence from Dust?"
Mid Emergence from Dust cultivators were uncommon in Mingsha Market. Their combat strength might not necessarily be terrifying, but their presence was absolutely an unusual signal. Most importantly—this was an unfamiliar Mid Emergence from Dust cultivator.
The next moment, another unfamiliar Venerable flew into the air, carrying a Storage Pouch and asking with a savage grin, "What if you add me too?"
Venerable Yang had originally been busy killing people with his head down—he did not have many days left, so he intended to grab as much as he could.
But when he saw Kong Ziyi step forward, he wanted to show his support out of gratitude, so he flew up to chime in.
Then, with a wave of his hand, he smashed another four or five houses flat.
Another Mid Emergence from Dust cultivator! Lu Eldest's expression changed, and he secretly sucked in a breath again.
Finding this amusing, Huangfu Wuxia also flew up. "What if you add me too?"
Fuck... Lu Eldest's face changed drastically. This was already the third unfamiliar Venerable.
No matter how arrogant he was, he knew things had gone wrong. He cupped his hands and said in a deep voice, "Where are you friends from? Have my brothers ever offended you?"
"Enough, get to work," a voice called out. Feng Jun had also flown into the air. "Old Yang, destroy his Defensive Formation."
"I'll do it," Venerable Tu said