Just as Yuanbao True Monarch was struggling hard not to think about the treasures in the core area, a violent collision of laws sounded from afar, accompanied by a woman's muffled groan—it was the aura of True Monarch Qingxiao!
Li Ji'an's Primordial Spirit instantly spread out, and the scene within a hundred feet appeared clearly: The verdant spiritual domain surrounding True Monarch Qingxiao was full of cracks, her primordial spirit origin entangled by Yin Qi, with blood at the corner of her mouth. Her aura was weak, and she was being surrounded by three powerful auras.
Leading them was Murong Lie, who was wearing a gilded magic robe and held a long-standing grudge against her. On either side of him were two Nascent Soul True Monarchs from the Murong Clan acting as Honored Guest Elders, forming a siege that drove True Monarch Qingxiao to the brink of despair.
"True Monarch, please lend a hand!" Li Ji'an turned to look at Yuanbao True Monarch, his tone urgent.
