Shang Ying Steps Forward

"What? You're actually a Mid Core Formation cultivator!"

Li Shuhan abruptly looked toward Ning Fa, his brows tightly furrowed, a trace of wariness in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, well done!" Qi Ran and Liang Song were startled at first, then delighted.

They had only just realized that Ning Fa had already reached Mid Core Formation.

Of course, Ning Fa had actually long since recovered to Late Core Formation. He merely displayed Mid Core Formation to conceal his true strength.

Chu Nianyao looked at him as well, delight flashing through her beautiful eyes.

"What a nuisance."

Li Shuhan snorted. Spiritual light flashed in his hand, and a blood-red longbow appeared.

The instant the bow emerged, a towering stench of blood poured from it, enough to make anyone who smelled it retch.

"That's the Blood-Devouring Spirit-Slaying Bow!" Qi Ran looked as though he had seen a viper, his face full of terror.

Liang Song's face also turned deathly pale. Clearly, this blood-red longbow was quite famous throughout the Jinchuan Archipelago.

Chu Nianyao clenched her silver teeth, her face wearing the expression of one prepared to die.

Ning Fa frowned slightly. Even he sensed a hint of danger from the blood-red longbow.

Yet he did not feel much concern. Naturally, he was not afraid of such an overtly demonic artifact.

Besides, if he had guessed correctly, there should be no need for him to continue acting.

Sure enough, a valiant woman's voice drifted over from afar. "Fellow Daoist Li, Luoxia Island is, after all, land directly under the City Lord's Mansion. For you to make such a great commotion here seems somewhat improper."

A fiery-red flying vessel came racing over like wind and lightning.

There were five Core Formation Cultivators aboard. Ning Fa recognized the two leading them: Shang Ying and Yun