Li Xiaobao's expression grew increasingly grave, because he had long sensed a Qi mechanism behind him that made his heart skip a beat, rapidly closing in.
Li Xiao seemed to feel nothing, lying on Li Xiaobao's back, swiftly circulating his cultivation technique to recover his spiritual power.
But not long after, a figure appeared in front of Li Xiaobao, blocking his way, forcing him to stop.
Li Xiaobao didn't attempt to change direction and run, because there were people appearing in other directions as well.
All these people were shrouded under black robes, appearing both mysterious and eerie.
Now there was someone in every direction around Li Xiaobao, except for behind him, where Li Xiaobao couldn't ascertain the cultivation level; the other three all had the aura of the Late Transformation Realm.
Li Xiao thoughtfully got off Li Xiaobao's back, flicking the hilt of the Snow Frost Sword, its blade swiftly extending, emitting a chilling glow aimed at one of the figures.
