"Here they come."
Li Hongzhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and although she had anticipated their arrival, when the demons really showed up, her fingers gripping the sword hilt involuntarily tightened.
The overwhelming demon aura came without any attempt to conceal it, covering the area like dark clouds.
Four towering figures stood outside the camp, and the cold wind swept through, dissipating a hundred paces from them, making it impossible to get close.
Li Hongzhuang and Li He's eyes were grave as they stepped forward, subtly shielding Li Hao behind them.
Despite the earlier disputes, Li He wouldn't forget his duty.
And Li Hongzhuang, feeling responsible as Li Hao's younger aunt, believed protecting Hao was her rightful duty; she couldn't let harm come to the boy.
Li Hao didn't intend to rely on their protection; he handed over the cultivation technique he was holding to Ren Qianqian beside him, then gently patted the little white fox's head to stop it from getting nervous.
