Unfortunately, there are still too few Nascent Soul cultivators in the Li family, and if they are spread out across the vast and boundless Wanxian Province, they are too far apart from each other. If a real battle were to break out, they likely wouldn't be able to arrive in time.
Meanwhile, Li Zhirui, whom everyone was longing for, was making his way to Wanxian Island with all his might.
As soon as he entered Wanxian Province, he sensed a violent fluctuation of spiritual energy not far away.
"If I remember correctly, that direction should be where the family's Immortal City is being constructed, right?"
Li Zhirui was certain he hadn't remembered wrong, his face instantly darkened, and he flew towards the Immortal City as fast as he could.
From a great distance, he saw a masked Nascent Soul cultivator destroying the Immortal City's Defensive Formation, and he was about to break through!
"How dare you!"