"Run!"
Li Qiushui grabbed Chu Lingguang's hand again. Her worst fears had come true—they had been discovered by the people of the Cyan Cloud Sect after all.
Being targeted by a Golden Core cultivator was even more terrifying than being chased by six Nine-headed Birds.
Especially since they were inside the Immortal King's Tomb.
SWOOSH.
Without a moment's hesitation, Venerable Changxu sent his Flying Sword shooting toward them.
Faced with a remote sword strike from a Golden Core cultivator, even Li Qiushui didn't dare to block it. A single touch, even if not fatal, would leave her severely wounded.
As the Flying Sword approached, their first instinct was to dive into the palace to avoid being instantly killed by Venerable Changxu.
HUMMM!
But just as the two of them thought death was certain...
A mystical power emanated from the palace beside them. Tiles fell from the roof, assembling into a suit of armor that blocked Venerable Changxu's Flying Sword.
