"They've started fighting!"
Li Dazhi shouted at the top of his voice, grabbing his sword and preparing to rush down, but before he could make a move, he was pinned to his seat by a surge of immortal power.
In the blink of an eye, several great masters vanished from the cabin, obviously joining the fray below.
The slow-moving Elder Tianli turned his head and glared at Li Dazhi:
"Stay put! What are you going for? Ping'an can still unleash the power of the Heavenly Dao for a burst; if you go, wouldn't you be just delivering yourself up?"
Before Li Dazhi could halt his steps, a voice transmission from Xuanyuan Huangdi came:
"Those not yet Golden Immortals can just watch the battle from high above... Mother Guiling, protect them. The fiendish demons below, I will deal with them myself."
"Okay!"
Mother Guiling crisply agreed, her little face puffing up, and with a poof, a light-green glow expanded around her, completely enveloping the cloud boat.
