"Yes."
Su Qingdai sighed again,
"Our ancestor only hastily left behind the teachings, but there's not much information about the Luoxiao Grotto Heaven. However, these people are different..."
Just as Su Qingdai finished explaining the origins of the grotto heaven to the three of them,
"Boom—!"
A sudden, violent wave of spiritual power erupted nearby.
A young disciple wearing Lingyin Sect attire stumbled out from the dense forest.
His vestment robe was torn, covered in blood, and behind him were three or four loose cultivators with a fierce and murderous intent!
"It's someone from the Lingyin Sect!"
Zhiwei's gaze tightened, the Canchen Sword emitted a clear sword hum, locking the killing intent below.
To deal with ordinary cultivators, the Canchen was sufficient.
"Ah! Someone wants to rob Qing Jun's... no, someone wants to bully our sect members!"
The little girl's eyes lit up, rolled up her sleeves, and intended to strike.
