Peace

In the great formation outside the mountain, two Semi-god Realm warriors were lying together, their auras rising and falling.

If they were just trapped here, they would not be seriously injured even if they were trapped for hundreds of years with their Semi-god Realm cultivation. It could be seen that these two had touched a killing formation over the years.

"People from Daylight Sect?"

Soon, Li Mu found a familiar feeling from their auras.

He took a closer look at the two of them.

Wasn't this two of the people he had saved back then?

Back then, the two of them had just become young.

After more than a thousand years, not only had their cultivation improved, but they also looked much older.

"It's all because of greed."

Li Mu withdrew his divine consciousness and ignored it.

Their chances of survival were slim. Li Mu couldn't be bothered with such people, for fear of dirtying his hands.