Fairy Chaolu, who had always worn a charming smile, did not appear overly flustered, but her beautiful eyes were filled with gloom.
At the side, True Lord Mingguang desperately urged his jade giant ruler Natal Magic Treasure while repeatedly glancing at Luo Feixuan lying on the ground, his eyes full of anxiety.
He said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoists, hold on a little longer. Junior Brother Ning has received my message and should be here soon."
Ku Chen and Fairy Chaolu could not help but let out slight sighs of relief at his words.
Yet Ku Chen still wore a worried expression. "Who knows where Fellow Daoist Su and the others went? We can't contact them. Otherwise, why would we fear these three demonic cultivators?"
Ku Chen did not know Ning Fa's true strength, so hearing only that Ning Fa was coming did not completely put his mind at ease.
At the same time, before the three long banners outside the blood-red formation.
Three Nascent Soul Cultivators in vivid red robes sat cross-legged there: Blood Desire Old Demon of the Myriad Desire Sect, the glamorous woman with golden rings in her ears, and the plump, big-eared Nascent Soul demonic cultivator.
The three chanted under their breaths, their hands thrust forward as violent mana surged from their bodies and drove the long banners before them.
The glamorous woman's face was slightly pale as well. She sent a voice transmission to Blood Desire Old Demon, the yin-looking handsome man. "Senior Brother, my mana is running low. Should we call Senior Brother Qiu and the others over to help?"
Blood Desire Old Demon, bloodlight flickering in his eyes, turned and shot her a vicious glare. He replied coldly through voice transmission, "If you dare act on your own, I'll twist your head