Xie Zhangwen's complexion changed, he had a premonition earlier and sensed that Jiang Fengwu, who had suddenly appeared, probably had the same intentions as they did.
"Fellow Daoist, my Xie family has several ancestors of Divine Transformation presiding over it." He could only hope to use the reputation of his family to deter this mysterious Nascent Soul Cultivator.
"Ha!"
Jiang Fengwu chuckled lightly and said, "The Xie family is thousands of miles away from here. Do you think, with the strength of you five, you can withstand me for a quarter of an hour?"
"Fellow Daoist's strength is indeed above mine, but I think I can hold on for just a quarter of an hour," Xie Zhangwen naturally would not back down.
"Is that so?"
Jiang Fengwu let out a derisive sneer and summoned the three Spirit Beasts, Feng Peng, Dragon Carp, and Qingniao, each emanating the aura of a Nascent Soul Cultivator.
"Do you still think you can stop me now?"
