The Jieyin Saint halted Zhunti mid-action. Her cultivation level surpassed Zhunti's, allowing her to see further into the bigger picture. Right now, it was the period of the Divine Enthronement Tribulation, and the Western Sect shouldn't stir up unnecessary waves. This tribulation was proving far fiercer than she had anticipated, even as a Saint.
As for this Li Jing, whom her junior brother had spoken so highly of, she had also observed him. Whether it was out of affection for her junior brother or amazement at Old Li's peculiar abilities, the Jieyin Saint genuinely felt that Old Li was a commendable individual.
Perhaps, in the future, it wouldn't hurt to throw him some heavier responsibilities.
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In the Lishan Palace, Nezha's eyes were tightly shut, his face already marked with jet-black demon patterns.
Qingluan, who had been watching the live broadcast with Nuwa the entire time, couldn't help but feel a twinge of concern.
