"Who are you people?" Consort Yu asked.
"May heaven bless you boundlessly!"
At last, a Daoist invocation rang out in this foreign realm. By then, Daoist Yansong had already burned all four sedan bearers and the two maidservants to ashes. The Taiyi Windfire continued without hindrance, closing in around Consort Yu.
"The Golden Wind Sect and your Boundless Cave have no grievances between us. You are heading north to Changping Prefecture—do you intend to go to war with the Golden Wind Sect?" Consort Yu snapped.
Daoist Yansong: ???
"No, you are not from Boundless Cave!" Consort Yu realized. She stretched out her right hand, and a stream of water appeared from thin air, winding fluidly around her arm as though it were alive.
Consort Yu watched the group warily, then turned to Zhuo Qingyan. "So, you found help."
Zhuo Qingyan looked at them, equally astonished. "Why have you come back?"
Although she had known during the day that these people were no ordinary individuals, Zhuo Qingyan had never expected them to be this formidable.
The old man's displayed Cultivation Level was in no way inferior to Consort Yu's. The windfire he exhaled had effortlessly scorched the ghostly sedan bearers and maidservants under the Golden Wind Sect into ash. That fire was certainly no ordinary flame.
Though the young man's Cultivation Level was somewhat shallower, the power of his spells was extraordinary. The thunder arts in his hand carried the might of Heaven and Earth, naturally restraining the frigid aura around Consort Yu. Had her soul not contained a trace of divinity, she would not have been able to so easily withstand those two bolts of lightning just now.
As for the little girl and the white fox... better not mention them.
Gu Zhao smiled. "The inn in the county is