Nearby, a few more figures descended, among them Feng Zhansiang, whom Li Dazhi had invited to heal at the rear.
Li Dazhi said, "I know of a soul-summoning technique that requires a direct relative to call the name, let Zhansiang try!"
Feng Zhansiang immediately nodded, his eyes filled with urgency.
However, Li Ping'an shook his head slightly and said, "Wait for Friend Houtu first."
At this moment, Houtu had already closed her eyes, a yellowish glow radiating around her.
An obscure Dao Charm slowly emanated from her being;
The battlefield, resembling a purgatory, gained a touch of tranquility and peace.
From the north, several streams of light flew in. Qing Su, hearing of Li Ping'an's appearance, had voluntarily withdrawn from the pressure-free encirclement battle to meet him.
She had just learned that Li Ping'an had been swallowed by the Inner Heavenly Dao, having previously focused solely on slaying enemies, neglecting other matters.
