Lights Out! Lights Out!

What?

The Old Man of the South Pole frowned at the scene before him.

Golden light flashed around Li Changshou. Immortal power surged under his wide robe, and there was a force that made his heart palpitate.

The auras of the four experts of Jie School had already locked onto Randeng. They could attack and suppress him at any time.

The surrounding immortals quickly retreated. They were in an orderly manner and did not panic at all, as if they had already rehearsed it.

Daoist Randeng smiled coldly. As if he had known that would happen, he seemed to have some self-restraint and turned to look at Li Changshou.

"Junior Brother Changgeng, Junior Brothers and Sisters." The South Pole Immortal asked, "What are you doing?"