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Li Yunchen and another person looked at Li Xiaoyao, who was instantly surrounded, their faces ashen.
No matter how talented or powerful Li Xiaoyao was, this situation was like a dead end for him, with no chance of survival.
Li Chaotian frowned and stood aside, his fists clenched tightly, veins bulging. He glanced over and found that Li Xiaoyao was quite calm, as if the encircling Nascent Soul Realm experts posed no pressure on him.
"Could this kid have been scared silly?" Li Chaotian wondered to himself.
But no matter what, he couldn't just abandon Li Xiaoyao. Although he knew that any elder could quash him with a flick of a finger, he couldn't stand by and watch Li Xiaoyao get killed.
"Senior Chaotian, go down," said Li Xiaoyao as Li Chaotian was about to invoke the Li Family again.
"What?" Li Chaotian asked, perplexed. "Do you really want to die?"
Li Xiaoyao smiled and said, "I don't want to die, and no one can kill me. But if you're here, it will be very troublesome."