Too strong!
Cultivators in the Fake Pill realm utterly overpower them in terms of cultivation!
"Be careful. This is a Fake Pill cultivator, you can't fight him head-on."
Zhiwei slightly beckoned with her delicate hand, and three gourds hovered above her palm.
The young girl's brow furrowed slightly.
If she had all seven Gourd Swords at hand, she might utilize the Great Evolution Wind and Thunder Sword Formation to break this person's defenses.
But unfortunately, she only had three now...
"So what if it's the Fake Pill realm? Master managed to withstand that vile creature alone back then... Can't the three of us achieve the same?"
Qing Jun wiped away the blood from the corner of her lips, a touch of dimness appearing in her expression.
If she had been stronger back then, wouldn't Master not have had to face that vile creature alone, wouldn't she have vanished?
It's all her fault for being too weak!
Qing Jun entered a state of blood rage!
