"This is big trouble..."
At the moment the monk appeared, both the servants of the Taihao Clan and a crowd of loose cultivators took a sharp breath. The courage and wit ignited by Lü Fengxian's arrival were like a bucket of cold water poured over them... Damn it, the bald monk used as bait has finally arrived, but how did he lure over three primordial breeds? Adding in the previous two, there are now a total of five primordial breeds in this small valley, almost crowding the place to the brim...
Before they could react, the three primordial breeds charged over with the momentum of a flood, and that sly monk, upon reaching near the valley, suddenly grinned at Lü Fengxian with an insidious air. Then, a cyan mist emerged around him, enveloping him as he dashed into the valley. From the moment the mist enveloped him, Lü Fengxian's heart was alarmed. Within his sensing, both the monk and the cyan-robed girl on his back vanished without a trace.
What on earth is happening?
