She never expected to encounter a demonic cultivator in the mortal realm. How could a demonic cultivator enter the mortal realm?
But now is far from the time to dwell on it. She clutched her chest and got up from the ground.
"How about we make a deal?" she suddenly said, her eyes filled with unwavering confidence.
To her disappointment, the other party knocked her unconscious without even asking any questions.
In the second before losing consciousness, Su Ruoruo seemed to see a person walking towards her not far ahead.
She had barely uttered the word "help" when intense pain overwhelmed her consciousness.
"Senior brother, senior brother!" Li Ze clung tightly to Feng Su's sleeve.
"Let go," Feng Su whispered, tightening his grip on the sword as he spoke.
There are two evil demonic cultivators ahead!
"Junior brothers, we'll leave the early Foundation Establishment stage one to you, and we'll handle the Nascent Soul stage one."
Mu Nanyu smiled and transmitted her voice to the two of them.
Feng Su: "Okay."
Just as the young man in black hoisted Su Ruoruo up, he suddenly sensed danger behind him and immediately threw the girl away.
Mu Nanyu's brow twitched slightly. He reached out and caught the person, then turned and tossed him towards Feng Su and the others.
While tossing, they simultaneously transmitted sound.
"Catch it!"
Feng Su only felt a whooshing sound as it brushed past his shoulder. By the time he realized what Mu Nanyu was talking about, Li Ze had already caught him.
The boy gestured to show the other person's height compared to his own.
"Is she the same age as you?" Li Ze asked Feng Su as he placed the person by the tree.
Without the mask, he would definitely have seen Feng Su's face, which had turned a dark bluish-black.
But he doesn't know that now.
Feng Su suddenly swung his sword, and Li Ze quickly dodged.
"Senior brother, what are you doing!"
"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!"
Feng Su had already drawn his sword and engaged in battle with the Foundation Establishment stage youth in black.
Li Ze belatedly realized that the demonic cultivator had already arrived behind him.
"hateful!"
Li Ze swiftly drew his sword and thrust it towards the demonic cultivator.
"Thank you so much, senior brother!"
He laughed as he hit the man.
The other person glanced at him indifferently and deflected the young man's attack with a sword. "You talk too much."
The battle ended quickly.
A withered leaf fell to the ground, and Feng Su, somewhat reluctantly, sheathed his sword.
Senior Brother Mu was right after all; real combat is the best way to improve one's strength.
Once he returns to Yan Hui Peak, he can spar more with his junior brother.
We can ask the teacher for help then.
Thinking of Yu Yan, Feng Su's thin lips curved slightly.
Li Ze, who was slightly taller than the boy, suddenly felt a chill run through his body.
He quickly looked around, and the chill he felt for a moment seemed like an illusion. He breathed a sigh of relief only after confirming that there was no danger.
"She has good talent."
Mu Nanyu leaned against a tree, wiping her sword.
His gaze swept lightly over Su Ruoruo before he made his conclusion.
Ling Chen walked over and fed the girl a pill.
"At five years old, he had reached the fourth level of Qi Refining."
He praised as he withdrew his hand.
Only after saying that did he think of Feng Su and Li Ze. He sighed softly. The disciples that his Martial Aunt Yan had taken in were all incredibly powerful.
Feng Su indifferently looked away.
"Senior brother, junior brother and I have rested."
This means they can continue their journey.
There can't possibly be only these two demonic cultivators who have infiltrated the mortal realm.
The task they were given had a six-month deadline, and their completion level would be determined by the number of people eliminated after six months.
Li Ze didn't speak, but his gaze towards Feng Su was filled with resentment.
Didn't you just finish playing? How come you're already well-rested?
He didn't get enough rest, not at all.
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