Other Ancestor Masters did not speak, but having someone as rugged, formidable, and grounded as Qingtian Ancestor as the spokesperson was enough.
Cao Qianqiu's eyes were icy, as if they came from hell. When in his life had he ever endured such humiliation?
"Old Sun, Wenhan, Yu Fairy, you three help me hold off the corresponding opponents. I want to go all out to kill this old bastard!" he said coldly.
"Are you really going to fight?" Sun Taichu's voice had also turned cold as he looked at the Ancestor Masters on Newborn Road.
"Less nonsense!" Lu Yu responded with only three words.
The Ancestor Masters on the Immortal Road had to ponder whether Lu Yu, Qingtian, and the present Buddha had decayed and were making a last-ditch effort, or if they had regained their strength and were approaching their peak.
How many major battles could the Ancestor Masters of Newborn Road support?
