Jian Shichu and other ghosts didn't dare to make a sound.
It's not that they're afraid of the flame-wing; after all, the big wings seemed formidable, and the aura sensed was terrifying. But obviously, Mr. Jiang was not hostile to their group, so it posed no harm; instead, it isolated them from the terrifying temperature of the abnormal fire below.
They didn't dare to breathe completely out of awe—three Tribulation Crossing Realm powerhouses helping out; this formation was already grand enough. But the most hidden depth was still Mr. Jiang!
The three Ghost Cultivators simultaneously looked at Bai Yunqi, their eyes filled with undisguised envy.
How is this kid so lucky to meet such powerful patrons?!
Bai Yunqi snapped back from the shock, turned his head to see their expressions and eyes, and his vanity was immediately greatly satisfied.
Although I'm a useless person who needs protection from big shots, my Venerable Family is impressive!
