Should I keep blocking…0

Facing the Northern Daoist Master in the torrential rain, Li Ximing hesitated for a moment.0

The fact that Helian Wujiang could appear here showed that the north had already begun shifting manpower southward. Yet Kuiqi could not be underestimated. The Supreme Yang Dao lineage had many more trump cards If they launched a full assault, the north might not be able to hold…0

At the very least, I have to stall them. There is no reason to retreat without even crossing blades…0

He did not spare any attention for Daoist Master Luo. The surging blue-gray aura within his spiritual sense was proof enough. Profit moved the heart. As long as he stood before Helian Wujiang, this southern border devil cultivator had no intention of retreating.0

Yet even though Daoist Master Luo had not withdrawn, he was already wavering. His eyes stayed fixed on Li Ximing, ready to flee at any moment. If the technique were not so important and if he did not trust the Supreme Yang Dao lineage, he would have escaped long ago.0

Helian Wujiang stepped forward upon the clouds, the long whip in his hand moving like a serpent. Before Li Ximing could react further, the cultivator drew in a breath and raised two fingers before his nose and eyes, forming a gesture of focused sight.0

Li Ximing reacted at once to seize...0