"Please take me with you!" Before his voice fell, Li Zhirui slightly bowed to the few Cultivators before him.
Gao Mingqin and others quickly stepped aside and said, "There's no need for that! We'll take you there."
Although the realm that Li Zhirui was currently displaying was merely at the Golden Core Perfection, even so, he was stronger than all of them. How could they dare to accept such a gesture?
"Just be prepared, friend. Those coveting the Millennium Lifespan Grass aren't just Cultivators, but also a great number of the Devil Race...." The rescued Cultivator once again kindly reminded.
"Thank you for informing me. I will do my best. Even if I fail, it doesn't matter, as long as my conscience is clear."
After a pause, Li Zhirui cautiously asked, "Could it be that a Nascent Soul True Lord has intervened?"
"We are not sure, we haven't heard such news," Gao Mingqin replied, casting a meaningful glance at Li Zhirui.
