"It will take about fifteen minutes to prepare."
"Alright, I'll find a way to delay them a bit. Let's try to minimize the loss of Righteous Cultivators."
Therefore, before a battle erupted between Tianluo and the Dark Sect, Master Wang stepped forward.
With a shout, he drew the attention of the whole scene.
Wang Jixuan casually rose several feet on his cloud.
The group of Immortal Soldiers gripped their Magic Treasure long spears tightly, both male and female True Immortals wore serious expressions, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Wang Jixuan spread his hands, at this moment he was not activating the Alien Soul, exuding a clean energy and an otherworldly poise.
Master Wang was unhurried, with hands clasped behind his back, speaking confidently to the experts present in the Xu Realm.
He said:
