High Person Lingzhu!
When Ji Yuan had first arrived on Jade Spirit Island, his Divine Sense had detected this Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator standing high in the sky.
That was precisely why he had dared to strike so brazenly and rashly.
Since High Person Lingzhu was here, he could not possibly stand by and watch this group of Nascent Soul cultivators start fighting.
Of course, even if he truly did not intervene, Ji Yuan was not afraid.
This—was the confidence that strength brought!
During his earlier trip to Cangluo Continent, Ji Yuan had thoroughly learned the measure of his own abilities.
And now, after High Person Lingzhu, radiating an imposing aura, spoke those words—
Those four Demonic Dao Nascent Soul cultivators did not dare take even half a step forward. Instead, they all took a step back.
Watching this scene, High Person Lingzhu sneered. His figure plummeted swiftly once more, and the instant he landed, the ground within a radius of three miles turned into molten lava, with him at its center.
The lava before him surged up and formed into a table. Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the lava table cooled and became a black stone table.
Since he had come down to the ground, the other Nascent Soul cultivators naturally did not dare continue floating in midair. They immediately descended one after another.
This time, there were still eight grand chairs.
Ji Yuan very naturally walked to the seat between Jian Wuchen and Dan Xuzi. Just as he was about to sit down, he glanced at Blood Shadow Cult Master across from him, shook his head slightly, and signaled toward the grand chair in front of himself with his eyes.
The meaning was obvious.
Come!
Keep going!
Blood Shadow Cult Master naturally saw