"Watch out!"
A streak of Sword Qi tore through the void, slashing straight toward Little Fox.
The Sword Qi was immensely powerful, already at the Heavenly Immortal level.
Little Fox was quite strong, but resisting it would still be difficult. Caught off guard by the sneak attack, Little Fox would very likely suffer severe injuries.
"Hmph."
A soft snort rang out.
A white figure suddenly appeared in front of Little Fox.
Chu Kuangren had made his move.
He casually raised a hand and shattered the Sword Qi, then looked into the depths of the marsh, his eyes cold.
"Come out!"
With a cold shout, Chu Kuangren swept his sleeve.
Sword Qi scattered the surrounding mist like a raging wind sweeping through, revealing several figures in the marsh.
All of them wore black, with dark red marks resembling Other Shore Flowers on their foreheads.
"Our Other Shore Clan wants that Seven-Pearl White Lotus. You'd best hand it over yourselves," their leader said.
A thoughtful look appeared in Chu Kuangren's eyes at those words.
The Other Shore Clan.
He had heard of this race. It was one of the races that originated in the Immortal Ancient Era, with foundations no less profound than those of the Three Purities Daoist Gate.
Supreme experts at the Dao Integration realm had also emerged from their ranks.
What people most enjoyed discussing, however, was that this race supposedly had some connection to the Underworld, and their ancestors had once been mighty figures there.
This information passed through Chu Kuangren's mind, and then he paid it no further heed. Now, he felt only killing intent toward these people.
"I don't care what clan you're from. Now, death is your only option!"
Chu Kuangren wasted no words. A blue gleam seemed to flash through his eyes as he