Li Yunchang led the Elders in loud response, bowing in unison.
"Communicate more with the Fengxi Clan, in the next great battle against the Demon Cultivators, we might need them to take action."
After speaking, Li Zhirui's voice ceased.
"Alas!"
Seated in the Cave Mansion, Li Zhirui couldn't help but sigh; he had grown too fast, the family couldn't keep up, resulting in this situation where they had to join forces with vassals.
No choice, Li Zhirui now only hoped that after the great catastrophe, the family could produce a few Individual Immortals, thereby greatly alleviating the pressure on the family and himself.
But that's something for the future; the upcoming predicaments have yet to be resolved, why think so far ahead?
Li Zhirui shook his head, cleared his mind of many distractions, and closed his eyes to begin cultivation.
Though in the midst of a catastrophe, his cultivation never ceased; truly racing against time to enhance his power!
