The cultivators' faces changed repeatedly, everything had happened too quickly, and they could hardly react.
The beautiful woman at the Nascent Soul Peak shouted, "This little beast is extremely fast! Gather together, do not give him a chance!"
Hearing this, the remaining nine Nascent Soul cultivators gathered together, warily watching Lu Yi.
Nine Nascent Soul cultivators being so cautious around a Golden Core cultivator would hardly be believed by other cultivators if spoken aloud.
Seeing this, Lu Yi couldn't help but laugh silently, holding the Profound Sun Sword in front of them, and chuckled, "Aren't you here to hunt me down? Is that all? How are you going to kill me?"
The faces of several Nascent Soul cultivators changed repeatedly, their expressions extraordinarily ashamed.
Being Nascent Soul cultivators, considered ancestors in small sects, yet forced to defend collectively by a Golden Core cultivator, was an utter humiliation for them.
"Little beast! Don't be smug!"
