Holding Tight

Gu Qingluan's eyes brightened.

It was as if a windfall had come without any effort!

She quickly took cover in a concealed spot, biding her time and observing both sides' strengths.

To her surprise, the hooded black-cloaked figures possessed extraordinary power; all of them were at the Saint Realm!

Are there so many Saint Realm cultivators now?

How could so many of them appear all at once to deal with one person?

The person they were targeting must be exceptionally formidable.

Gu Qingluan turned her gaze toward the man in the black mask.

Surrounded by a group of Saint Realm cultivators, he stood proudly, his eyes icy and devoid of any fear.

Even she doubted whether she could remain as composed if placed in his shoes.

Who on earth was this guy?

Casually producing ten thousand Xuanling Crystal Hearts, this move had undoubtedly attracted top-tier enemies.

After a brief pause, both sides resumed their battle!