A single misstep, a mere carelessness, could easily result in death and the end of one's path in cultivation.
Although both of them were formidable, they were only cultivators at the Energy Refinement Late Stage.
Let alone facing a First Grade, high-quality Thunder Summoning Talisman.
Without enough preparation to defend oneself, a single middle-grade talisman could potentially cost one their life directly.
At this time, Lu Changsheng finally let out a slight sigh of relief.
He let the heart that had been stuck in his throat settle down.
"That was close—without my magical robe and the Cold Jade Pendant, I wouldn't have even had a chance to use a talisman when that flying sword suddenly came at me,"
Lu Changsheng swallowed with his dry throat, filled with lingering fear in his heart.
He felt that his awareness of danger was still severely lacking.
