People before the passage were all looking at Lu Li with strange expressions on their faces.
"The man has decent strength, but unfortunately, he has completely enraged Zhao Wuji, I'm afraid he's going to fall right here..."
Just as a group of cultivators were discussing, a beautiful woman with an ethereal aura approached slowly from afar.
The woman was dressed in a white gown, her figure lofty, but her face bore traces of hardship.
This person was none other than Zhuang Guxue who had traveled for days to reach this place.
She saw a group of cultivators seemingly watching something, a look of confusion on her face.
She then looked into the passage and was immediately taken aback.
An old acquaintance was wielding a Flying Sword and slashing towards a middle-aged man in front.
Not far away, a young man was preparing to make a move, someone she recognized, a direct descendant of the Purple Mansion Zhao Family, quite extraordinary.
This caused her some concern.
"Die!"