The Cultivation is Passed on to Me, and of course, Nanli Will Be Killed by Me

Qingwu immediately agreed, saying, "Lady Sima, rest assured. I will assist you with all my strength and slay Nanli!"

Sima Xin's face remained cold.

At this moment, she didn't care whether Qingwu was sincere or pretending. She only wanted Qingwu to block the strongest Cinian.

She turned her gaze to her two sons and coldly said, "We have been honing our skills in the North Sea for many years. Today is the chance for you to test your results."

Yan Hu and Yan Rui were both excited.

They had trained hard in the North Sea, and now one was at the early stage of Nascent Soul, while the other was at the late stage of Golden Core.

In the Upper Realm, were there any talented youth who could rival them?

They were determined to open a killing spree and let the Immortal World know the power of Penglai Island!

However, at this moment, Qingwu furrowed his brows and took out a Telestone from his Qiankun Bag.