Seeing Su Shi'er casually display such terrifying strength, Li Wanji's pupils contracted, and two flashes of astonishment crossed her eyes.
She sighed inwardly. How could this be possible? Both are at the Peak Golden Core, yet this man's cultivation and strength are actually this formidable???
With such strength, perhaps he truly could fight that half-step fourth-level Fire Flood Dragon.
But... how would he deal with the other demonic beasts?
Before Li Wanji could figure it out, Jiang Xueyan, her face filled with concern, hurriedly continued, "Brother Su's cultivation and strength are truly extraordinary."
"But to eliminate ten demonic beasts, including that half-step fourth-level Fire Flood Dragon, within half an hour... I fear it will still be difficult!"
Su Shi'er remained expressionless and composed. "Miss Jiang, rest assured. Since Su dared to say so, naturally I have my reasons."
"Besides, given the current situation, if we do not fight with all our strength, is there any hope of survival?"
Jiang Xueyan nodded lightly at his words. Her gaze swiftly swept across the companions beside her, taking in Li Wanji and the others, blood at the corners of their mouths and their auras in disarray, as well as Yan Dongsheng, who was continually vomiting blood from the backlash of his own Magical Treasure.
The worry on her face did not diminish in the slightest.
Li Wanji sighed softly and spoke directly. "Fellow Daoist's cultivation is profound. Whether in strength or courage, you are truly rare among Golden Pill Cultivators."
"I dare not doubt Fellow Daoist's words, and I am willing to risk my life in battle alongside you. It is merely that... after the previous encounter, although several of us preserved our lives, all of us have suffered injuries."
"Though they are not fatal, they still affect us greatly. Facing many with