"Indeed, we owe a favor to brother Yinsha!" another elder said.
"Hmm." Yinsha Old Demon nodded with a satisfied smile. His gaze swept around, and he suddenly spotted a figure rushing toward them. A delighted expression crossed his face. With a flicker of his body, he moved to intercept the figure, sneering, "Haha, this foolish woman has finally arrived! Let's capture her and turn her into a puppet!"
The three of them, all Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, were quite powerful. Yinsha Old Demon was especially strong, being in the late Nascent Soul Stage and not far from transcending tribulation to ascend.
At this moment, Chen Zheng was desperately urging her magic treasure onward, completely unaware of the approaching danger.
SWISH!
Yinsha Old Demon suddenly appeared, blocking Chen Zheng's path.
"Get out of my way!" Chen Zheng thrust her sword forward. The blade was sharp, its edge dazzling.
