"Hun Mie Xian's plan to become a god was ruined by Lu Ren. If he truly makes a comeback, I fear he will unleash a slaughter. The first person he will kill will be Lu Ren. Among us, not one person can stop him!"
Venerable Feng shook his head, his expression somewhat dim and powerless.
At his current cultivation speed, unless he encountered some great fortuitous opportunity, even another hundred years might not be enough for him to cultivate thirty-six Saint Marks.
Even if he cultivated thirty-six Saint Marks, he still could not possibly be Hun Mie Xian's match.
Whether in bloodline, Saint Body, or Saint Qi, he was almost utterly incomparable to Hun Mie Xian.
"Only Lu Ren can stop Hun Mie Xian. What we can do now is heal Lu Ren. If we fail to heal him, Hun Mie Xian will not spare him either!"
Xia Fuyou stared at Lu Ren.
At that moment, a female official from the Central Sacred Palace hurried over and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, my lords, Ji Yue, the master of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, has arrived!"
"Ji Yue?"
Ye Bantian frowned, unable to help recalling that when Lu Ren had been grievously injured before, it was also that woman Ji Yue who had sent over several precious medicinal herbs, allowing Lu Ren to awaken.
"Quick, invite her in at once!"
Ye Bantian immediately said.
Soon, a young woman dressed in moon-white entered. Her hips and breasts were full, her waist slender as a willow branch, and her face carried the same deep concern.
"So it is the master of the Nine Heavens Pavilion..."
Ye Bantian stepped forward to greet her.
But Ji Yue merely waved a hand, walked over to Lu Ren, and said, "Don't waste time. Let him