The mother and daughter watched the battle below. "Mom, Xuantian Sect has more Magic Cultivators."
"Yes, it looks quite colorful."
"Mom, can you see the speed at which their spells are being cast?"
Su Yuanyuan nodded. She couldn't see clearly when it came to Liu Xiaozhu and Sun Qizheng—both late-stage Golden Core—but for the others, she had no problem.
At this moment, a cultivator approached. "Tan Shaoting, you're up."
There were two Sword Cultivators intercepting them, and the Foundation Establishment cultivators from Xuantian Sect were having trouble holding on.
Without saying a word, Tan Shaoting immediately soared off the flying boat with his sword.
The mother and daughter absolutely trusted their husband and father.
Tan Shaoting didn't disappoint his wife and daughter's trust.
After dealing with one Sword Cultivator, he quickly aimed at the second. He knew why the sect called him down.
The cultivators on the deck were all watching the battle below.
