"Hmph, when the time comes, someone will naturally take care of you!" The right protector was filled with anticipation.
He had learned some secrets in the endless sea these days. The people of the immortal world had opened the passage to this world and several people had descended.
How could someone from the immortal world have low cultivation? The right protector believed that even if it was someone of the same rank, he would definitely be able to crush anyone of the same rank on the mainland. The depth of their realms, the perfection of their inheritances, and the sharpness of their spells were definitely not something ordinary cultivators could compare to.
He believed that Li Tian, who was also in the nascent Soul Stage, was no match for the cultivators from the immortal world.
"Fellow Daoists of the sea Race, please give me a hand!" "Master!" The right protector shouted from afar when he saw the palace of the sea tribe.
