A group of about a dozen from the Zhao Family was under siege by four Demonic Cultivators.
The Demonic Cultivators were few, but all of them possessed Dao Foundation Cultivation, while the Zhao Family's party had only a single Dao Foundation Cultivator.
Even with the addition of the Six-Winged Lark, they were still stretched thin against the Demonic Cultivators' assault.
The situation was perilous, yet not a single person had perished.
Something was clearly wrong.
No wonder Shui Qianning suspected it was a trap.
"Someone actually dared to show up?"
A lazy voice spoke from the void, and two streaks of lightning shot out from his sleeves.
It was Formless Yin Thunder!
Zhu Ju transformed into a bolt of lightning and charged. As their auras connected, the two streaks of lightning appeared before him at a speed that rivaled Instant Teleportation.
SHING!
A flash of Sword Light emerged.
