"Kill immortals?"
Li Changan's expression darkened slightly. He had not expected Zishu Feng to have detected Zhiheng's existence. "Senior, we have killed immortals before. The Blood Moon did not slow in the slightest."
Zishu Feng's expression turned strange. "Oh? Then you really are capable. Did you kill Celestial Immortals or Daluo Golden Immortals? How many Retainers did they have? How much land beneath the Blood Moon did they control?"
She also glanced at Xuanyuan Liqun. "And you—coexisting with immortals never ends well."
This string of questions left everyone speechless. They did not know whether Zishu Feng had secluded herself in cultivation for too long, but she did not spare anyone a shred of face.
Xuanyuan Liqun frowned but said nothing. This girl had quite a pretty face; if only she did not have a mouth, she would be quite nice.
Yet delight appeared on Li Changan's face. If things were truly as Zishu Feng said, then victory in battle was not impossible.
"The Blood Moon has descended for so long, and you actually intend to meet it head-on? You really haven't thought this through."
Zishu Feng rolled her eyes at them. Then, putting on the airs of a host, she said to Li Changan, "Little brat who has a bit of a sect master's bearing, since you are not from my Immortal Sect, you must have come from the Li Family. When Master sent word, he told me to visit the Li Family and take good care of his last disciple."
Li Changan pondered this.
Beside him, Duanmu Qi and Xuanyuan Liqun hurriedly shoved Li Changan forward, as though they could not wait to get far away from this wild one.
Li Changan left with Zishu Feng, doubt filling his heart.
Discussion rose from within the room.
"Sect Master Duanmu,