He Pingsheng followed the directions on the Linking Divine Talisman and flew onward.
Since the distance was not particularly great, he reached the location in fewer than ten breaths.
"Fellow Daoist He... hurry!"
Bai Xingjian called out.
He Pingsheng glanced over and saw an enormous Baleful Armored Dragon in the mountain forest, locked in combat with ten cultivators.
Everyone but him had arrived.
"Damn it..." the ugly Qingxuan cursed. "What took you so long? Get over here and help!"
Their captain, Lü Zhiyi, said nothing.
"Oh, right..." He Pingsheng hurriedly drew the Heng Saber and sent a slash through the air.
He did not display any extraordinary fighting strength, instead concealing his power to put himself on roughly the same level as everyone else.
There were eleven of them surrounding this thing, after all. There was no need to stand out too much.
"Roar..."
When ten people had been attacking it, the Baleful Armored Dragon had held the upper hand but had been unable to break free.
Now that He Pingsheng had joined them, it had even less chance of escaping and could only roar in fury.
But that accomplished nothing, and He Pingsheng's arrival had not changed the fact that the Baleful Armored Dragon held the upper hand.
"Fellow Daoist He..." Just then, Lu Huinan suddenly asked, "Why did it take you so long to arrive?"
"It shouldn't have. Don't you owe us an explanation?"
At her words, everyone turned their attention to He Pingsheng.
They talked as they fought.
He Pingsheng did not hide anything and said directly, "I just saw a Baleful Armored Dragon!"
"What?"
Everyone was shocked.
A Baleful Armored Dragon?
So many of them?
"It's true!" He Pingsheng said. "I really did just see a Baleful Armored Dragon!"
"Heh..." Qingxuan sneered. "Since you saw a