"Eldest Sister, why worry about all that now? Ran Deng has already entered the formation. Let's deal with him first!" Bixiao was frightened too, but things had not yet reached that point. Besides, as the youngest, she had always been doted on by her older siblings, which had made her rather arrogant and domineering. Thus, she felt less fear than Yunxiao and Qiongxiao. Watching Ran Deng quicken his pace on the light screen, about to cross the desert, she spoke to Yunxiao.
At her words, Yunxiao looked at the scene on the light screen as well and nodded, her expression somewhat grave.
Never mind. Even if Martial Uncle personally intervenes, our Jiejiao has our master, the sect leader. We should be all right, Yunxiao thought. Then she slowly closed her eyes and waited for Ran Deng to arrive.
Before long, Ran Deng rode his Plum Blossom Deer up to the Eight Trigrams Platform.
"Hehe, fellow Daoists, it has been a long time." After looking over Guang Chengzi and the others, who had been turned into sand sculptures, Ran Deng addressed the Three Xiao Sisters with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, now that you have come, do you dare break our formation?" Yunxiao opened her eyes and asked him.
"Since I have come, of course I dare. But out of consideration for the friendship between our teachings, I would still like to advise-"
Before Ran Deng could finish, Yunxiao raised a hand to cut him off. "If you intend to preach the lofty principles of your Expounding Teaching, please stop there. Your disciples have already recited them. We three sisters have no wish to hear them a second time."
"Ah..." Ran Deng sighed and shook his head, seemingly regretful. "Very well. I shall offer no further advice."
As he finished