Immortal Corpse?
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Facing Yue Wanling's compliment, the four of them smiled bitterly.
"Fairy, stop talking. Compared to you, us so-called prodigies are just so, so..." Huyan Zan's face was filled with shame.
Although Yue Wanling did not make much of a move just now, the strength she displayed was clearly above the few of them.
Yan Changfeng was the only one who could match up to her in the late-stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
"I was just lucky to have encountered an opportunity." Yue Wanling smiled and pretended to be humble. "On the other hand, why did all the elites of the Righteous Path and those demonic cultivators appear in the Endless Desolate Domain at the same time?"
Yan Changfeng looked at Cheng Xu hesitantly. After receiving Cheng Xu's affirmative gaze, he explained the situation briefly.
After listening to what happened, Yue Wanling fell into deep thought.