Xia Feng narrowed his eyes, picking up on the implications behind Li Qingxue's words.
These people weren't targeting Xia Feng at all; they were after Li Qingxue.
Li Qingyu didn't know that her cultivation had already made a leap forward, still thinking that Li Qingxue was just a Profound Tier First Layer Martial God.
These Celestial Tier Martial Gods were indeed capable of bypassing Xia Feng's defense to directly take down Li Qingxue.
And as long as Li Qingxue died, even if Xia Feng was favored by the Divine King, he would surely face backlash, possibly even losing his life.
Unfortunately for them, their information was outdated; no one knew that Li Qingxue was already a Celestial Tier Ninth Layer Martial God.
She gripped her long sword tightly, a hint of eager anticipation on her face: "I haven't had a real fight since advancing to this realm."
"It's just right that they've come to me, so I can practice my swordsmanship."
