"Wife, I'll hold them off. You take Ruo'Er and run!"
The male cultivator at Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer, struggling left and right, with several blood marks on his body, shouted hoarsely, his magical artifact's spiritual light dim.
The beautiful woman appeared to be around forty years old, still maintaining her charm, at Qi Cultivation Sixth Layer.
The son was about fifteen or sixteen years old, at Qi Cultivation Second Layer.
The two masked male cultivators were both at Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer, each manipulating a magical artifact, pushing the couple back continuously.
"Tsk tsk, what a beautiful woman! If you're willing to surrender, be a slave, serve me well, I'll spare your life!"
One of the tribulation cultivators raised a large knife-shaped magical artifact, easily shattering the protective talisman the beautiful woman had summoned.
"Hurry up, what are you dawdling for! Celestial Fragrance Pavilion has plenty of women!"
The black fog-masked man scolded displeasedly.
