From within Yun Anlan's sleeves, a gauzy red silk fluttered out, transforming into a red dragon that whooshed toward Chu Ning.
This red gauze was a Primordial Instrument.
For Cultivators below Divine Transformation, there was no chance of dodging.
Confidence flashed in Yun Anlan's eyes, but she was also somewhat puzzled, why did Chu Ning run as soon as he saw her?
Do I look like a marauding cultivator?
It shouldn't be so, since marauding cultivators only existed among lower-level cultivators, and no longer after reaching the Nascent Soul Realm.
Lower-level cultivators, desperate for cultivation resources, would risk danger to rob and murder their peers, but it's not an easy task to kill another cultivator of the same realm once one reaches the Nascent Soul Realm.
After centuries of cultivation, which Nascent Soul Cultivator doesn't have some trump cards? Who could guarantee they wouldn't capsize?
