Who Will Join Me (IV)

Zuo Qiudan saw quite a few cultivators—especially the Wraith Sect Golden Core cultivators who had withdrawn earlier—continuing to close in on the Yin Demon Cliff fissure, but for the moment, they were all blocked by the enemy's frenzied surge.

Without greeting anyone, Zuo Qiudan headed straight for the edge of the Yin Demon Cliff fissure alone.

But there was simply too little time. Less than ten breaths had passed from start to finish. Even with Zuo Qiudan's formidable strength, weaving through the large and small fierce battlefields everywhere, he still could not immediately fight his way there.

Only the low-level cultivators, knowing they lacked the strength to descend into the Yin Demon Cliff fissure and save anyone, had instead gathered in ever greater numbers near the fissure.

When Li Yan descended, Zuo Qiudan was already less than five li from the Yin Demon Cliff fissure. He was deeply dissatisfied with Li Yan's actions.

He did not believe Li Yan could come up with any solution. That white-clothed young woman was the cautionary example before them; this merely meant one more sacrificial pawn. He still found it a great pity that someone like Li Yan had done this.

After several encounters with Li Yan, Zuo Qiudan had formed a favorable impression of him and considered him one of the outstanding talents of the younger generation.

Thus, during the final five li, Zuo Qiudan began a full-force charge, intending to bring Li Yan back up with him no matter what. As for that white-clothed young woman, that would depend on the circumstances.

He had not seen Wei Zhongran for nearly thirty years, so he did not know Zhao Min. He merely assumed she was another of Wei Zhongran's disciples. Of course, if he could save her, he would certainly act.

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