The strength Li Chang'an revealed to the public was not particularly high.
Qi Refining Fourth Layer.
And a Tier One Middle Grade Talisman Master.
This level of strength would be considered decent in normal times.
But now, there were Tribulation Cultivators everywhere.
One group was killed only for another to appear; it was impossible to kill them all.
His accumulated Talismans would be used up sooner or later, and he would eventually have to rely on his own Cultivation to kill his enemies.
'His Cultivation is even lower than mine. I'm afraid he won't last long.'
Luo Kun sighed.
He was severely injured and couldn't help Li Chang'an at all.
Those few Tribulation Cultivators had already spotted Li Chang'an, and their eyes lit up.
"Hehehe, what an unexpected bonus! A kid who can afford to live in a place like this must be a fat sheep!"
"Get him, boys! Let's slaughter him!"
The Tribulation Cultivators wore savage grins, their eyes filled with cruelty.
