"What bad luck."
Song Shi cursed in his heart. It was already very difficult for one person to kill these guys. If there were Nascent Soul cultivators, he basically had no chance. They could take turns to recover their Law Powers.
If he continued fighting for too long, his secret might be exposed.
"Qing Yan, even Hong Luo is dead. Do you really think we're here to deal with an ordinary person?"
Lu Bingxuan was not too angry. His words fully revealed Song Shi's threat.
"What!"
A green flame figure in the distance exclaimed, "Hong Luo's life-saving means can be said to be number one among our four Guardians. Are you joking?"
"You'll know when you get here."
Lu Bingxuan couldn't be bothered to explain. When this guy fought with the Blood-Robed old ghost, he would understand his difficulties.
"Then I'm a little interested."
His green eyes landed on Song Shi, and his gaze seemed to have warmth.
