Su Mo's heart sank to the depths.
Could it be that Ling Shang had blocked the attack for Yue Hai, allowing him to escape death?
That did not seem very likely, did it?
After all, Ling Shang was only at the early Martial Saint realm. With such low cultivation, how could she possibly withstand the attacks of Li Zun and more than a dozen others?
However, considering that she had once been a figure who had already become a god, it was possible.
This caused Su Mo's heart to sink to rock bottom.
With such formidable strength, she was completely beyond his ability to defeat. Suppressing her seemed impossible.
Everyone stared at Ling Shang, their hearts filled with doubt.
Meanwhile, Su Mo temporarily stopped attacking Gongcheng Taihao and did his utmost to conceal himself.
At that moment, everyone was focused on Ling Shang, so no one would notice him.
"Who are you?" Li Zun stared at Ling Shang and asked in a low voice.
Although this woman was only at the early Martial Saint realm, she gave him a faint sense of danger.
This feeling was absurd, because before a mighty expert at the Void God realm third transformation, an early Martial Saint realm martial artist ought to have been no more than an ant.
Yet this feeling had truly arisen within Li Zun's heart.
Everyone wore uncertain expressions. Ling Shang's appearance was extremely unfamiliar to them; no one had ever seen her before.
However, Ling Shang did not answer Li Zun at all. Instead, she turned to Yue Hai, her expression as still as an ancient well, and asked, "Are you all right?"
"I'm fine. Thank you... Senior!" Yue Hai shook his head and respectfully cupped his fists toward Ling Shang. He had originally wanted to say thank you,