Moments later, three escape lights shot out from Lingsha City, heading directly towards Fucang Mountain.
Three escape lights, yet there were four people. Wu Yan was being carried by Lu Qian, flying together, and the rapidly flashing scenery and the howling wind made her somewhat dizzy.
For a sect leader to take a young girl like Wu Yan as a trump card and carry her along, Lu Qian couldn't help but feel a bit awkward.
But participating in the decisive battle this time could involve confronting enemy Golden Core cultivators; being overly cautious is justified. Furthermore, Lu Qian wasn't completely trusting of Master Fengfeng at this moment.
As far as Lu Qian knew, Master Fengfeng was not a generous person, and there was certainly some resentment still lingering in his heart, but he is merely enduring for the sake of the greater picture before everyone.
