The Guardian

Hearing Cao Ying's unusually certain tone, the others were still somewhat puzzled, but several of the older generation revealed looks of sudden realization.

Venerable Mingshui also asked in a deep voice, "Could it be that one? The ancestor whose true identity remains a mystery, yet who has always been the Pill Tower's hidden guardian?"

Kang Ning also seemed to awaken from a dream. "That's right. There was too much happening just now, and I forgot for a moment. Although the ancestor isn't here at the moment, as long as the news gets out, today's predicament can definitely be resolved!"

"So no matter what, we must first find a way to break the spatial restriction before us." Xiao Yi Xian was still the one who best grasped the crux of the matter.

"I have a way, but I need all of you to lend me your strength." Qing Lin spoke softly. Cold air gradually gathered in her hand, and the icy blade that had slain Ling Zhuo began to slowly take shape.

At her words, everyone secretly felt alarmed. Qing Lin had only just slain Ling Zhuo head-on not long ago. It was one thing that she showed no signs of exhaustion, but she actually still had a way to deal with a defense formed by dozens of Dou Zuns!?

Everyone suddenly realized that Xiao Yan being absurdly exceptional was one thing. The two women who constantly followed him were each more outstanding than the last. Usually, they merely stayed by Xiao Yan's side, but only at a life-or-death moment like this were they willing to reveal their sharp edges.

Wei Jiangyuan could not help but sigh. "Old Xiao really has incredible luck."

But on second thought, aside from Xiao Yan, who else could deserve the obedience and affection of women