Xu Qingtong merged his incarnation with his original body and, taking Xiao Qi along, followed Lü Wenqiu to the Anyang Sect.
By the time they arrived at the Anyang Sect, the battle had already ended, and its disciples were dealing with the aftermath.
"Fellow Daoist Lü, Young Friend Xu, we owe much to your assistance this time. Otherwise, the Anyang Sect would already have followed in the Wuji Sect's footsteps!" Luo Yichen sincerely thanked Lü Wenqiu and Xu Qingtong.
"There is no need for such courtesy, Fellow Daoist Luo. We are allies, after all. Watching out for and helping one another is only right!" Lü Wenqiu said.
"This young lady looks unfamiliar. May I ask her name?"
"This is my younger sister, Xu Jing Tong!" Xu Qingtong said.
Luo Yichen gave Xiao Qi a somewhat dubious look. With his cultivation, he could naturally tell that the girl before him was a demon cultivator. How had she become Xu Qingtong's younger sister?
"Young Friend Xu is already a dragon and phoenix among men. To think your younger sister is just as outstanding! You truly make others green with envy!"
Xu Qingtong cupped his hands. "You flatter us, Senior Luo!"
Luo Yichen nodded, then said, "Fellow Daoist Lü, please come inside the sect so we can talk!"
Led by Luo Yichen, Lü Wenqiu, Xu Qingtong, and Xiao Qi soon arrived at a great hall.
The Anyang Sect's Mountain-Guarding Grand Array had been destroyed, but the sect itself had suffered no damage. The place Luo Yichen had brought them to was the Anyang Sect's Guest Reception Tower.
They entered the hall and took their seats as hosts and guests. A reception disciple served tea, then withdrew.
"Fellow Daoist Lü, the elite netherworld cultivators were all wiped out in this battle. Only one at