"Junior Sister!"
At this moment, Cheng Qinghui led numerous female cultivators from Yaochi Palace in their flying escape and arrived before them.
There were only dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators left there. With the two Golden Core cultivators taking action, along with more than thirty Foundation Establishment female cultivators, they easily resolved the situation.
At this moment, Cheng Qinghui looked at Chu Ning with a surprised expression in her eyes.
"I wonder who this Daoist friend is, with such formidable divine techniques."
The woman in white shook her head, her gaze fixed on the figure in the sky.
Cheng Qinghui noticed the turtle shell in the hand of the woman in white and asked curiously.
"Junior Sister Cen, what is this?"
Cen Zijin looked down at the giant turtle shell in her hand and replied:
"Oh, that Old Demon Jiang from the Purple Moon Sect tried to sneak attack me, but this Daoist friend said it's for my protection."
