"Is there a need to go through so much trouble for an ordinary Daoist sect?"
Black Impermanence, dressed in a white nightgown, emerged.
He had a short and plump figure.
Although his face was covered, the viciousness between his brows was hard to conceal. With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he looked down at the Min River.
He reached out into the air and grabbed.
Boom!
A terrifying force burst out from his palm.
The next moment...
Liu Shan, which was covered and hidden by the Daoist formation at the bottom of the Min River, was forced to reveal itself by this force. Amidst shaking tremors, it was pulled up from the riverbed.
"Who is it?"
From within Liu Shan, a horrified voice echoed. The founder of Liu Shan, Lord Wuwei, roared, "An enemy is attacking! All Liu Shan disciples, activate the Daoist formation to defend against the enemy!"
Buzz!
