Feng Fei instinctively looked toward her master, Su Shi'er, her eyes brimming with admiration.
She was no fool either. Even if Su Shi'er had said nothing, how could she not understand, upon seeing this scene, that from the very beginning, Su Shi'er had never intended to rely on his own strength to battle the Beast Taming Sect alone?
It would have been best if he could frighten them into retreating. Even if he could not, delaying them had all been for this very moment!
He truly deserves to be called Master!
Feng Fei said nothing, but Su Shi'er's image grew ever taller in her eyes.
Her admiration for his unfathomable, ghost-and-god-like methods deepened further.
"What? This... is this some kind of joke?"
"We are all Golden Pill Cultivators. Why... are these three so astonishingly powerful? Compared to Su Shi'er, their strength is likely... not inferior in the slightest?"
"True Transmission!!! Rumor has it that the Phantom Star Sect possesses a group of disciples who rarely show themselves, disciples painstakingly nurtured to bear the Sect Inheritance—the true transmission disciples. I never thought... the rumor was actually true!"
"True transmission disciples? Shouldn't the Phantom Star Sect's true transmission disciples be within the sect?"
"From the looks of it, someone must have traveled alongside Su Shi'er back then."
From the moment Li Piaoyue and the other two appeared, to the ice-spike attack being blocked, to the flying ship's defensive light barrier exploding—
All of it happened in the time it took to snap one's fingers.
Watching the sword light streak toward them, the Beast Taming Sect cultivators first drew sharp breaths, then erupted into an uproar.
The astonishing strength displayed by Li Piaoyue and the other two left every Beast Taming Sect cultivator trembling in fear.
Before their words had even faded,