But today, Luo Jian and Ren Tianqi still invited her over to discuss some matters together.
Luo Jian and Ren Tianqi understood clearly that Luo Jingting was personally entrusted to them by Xue An.
This also indicated that Luo Jingting’s status was very important.
Therefore, despite Luo Jingting repeatedly expressing her disinterest in these matters, they still invited her over whenever there was a major issue or allocation of benefits to discuss.
Today was no exception.
But just as the three of them were engaged in a heated conversation, a black letter suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of them.
Luo Jian was taken aback!
Because this letter was evidently the highest level of urgent letter, what exactly had happened that warranted sending such a letter to relay a message?
But when Luo Jian took it and glanced at it, his face instantly changed.
"What happened?" Ren Tianqi asked hurriedly from the side.
Luo Jian, with a dark expression, handed the letter to Ren Tianqi, who, upon taking it and looking at it, immediately stood up with a shocked scream.
"What? There’s a great battle in the Central Ghost Realm, and the lord might have fallen?"
Luo Jingting was also stunned by these words, hastily leaning over to take a look, and then froze.
"What should we do? The lord’s life is uncertain now, and I’ve also heard that the lord’s family has been completely encircled by the Wei family leading the major families!" Ren Tianqi asked with a grave expression.
Luo Jian was silent, until after a moment he slammed the table violently.
With a loud bang, the table was directly smashed into powder.
Then Luo Jian said with an incomparably determined tone, "No matter what, we can’t remain uninvolved in this matter, even if the opponent is strong, we must fight them to the end!"
Ren Tianqi’s eyes also flashed a dangerous light, nodding, "I understand! I will now dispatch troops and rush over!"
"Good! I’ll gather the manpower too!"
Luo Jian and Ren Tianqi acted separately, leaving Luo Jingting alone in the room.
She stood dazed for a moment, suddenly remembered something, bit her lip, and took out a Fang Ancient Mirror from her arms, trembling as she transmitted the day’s events through the mirror.
When the message was delivered to the Liaozhai dimension, Zang Xueling was the first to receive it, and she couldn’t help but be shocked.
"What! It’s the Wei family ancestor! This is terrible! This old immortal was extremely powerful back then, and now he must have become an Immortal King level powerhouse! The lord actually engaged in a conflict with him and fell into his trap, this is terrible!"
Zang Xueling was indeed anxious, and these words were unreserved.
The nearby Que Wenyuan walked up to take a look at the Fang Ancient Mirror, her face turned pale, her eyes reddened, and she almost shed tears.
"Sister Xueling, what...what should we do now!" Que Wenyuan was completely flustered.
At this moment, she naturally had abandoned all previous delusions.
But this did not prevent her from feeling grateful to Xue An.
However, this current news clearly indicated that Xue An was facing great danger.
How could Que Wenyuan not be frightened and worried for him.
The entire Ghost Realm was boiling.
There were even those clever folks who initiated the Shui Jing method in front of the treasure, transmitting all sorts of messages in real-time through this method.
Bang!
Another muffled sound, An Yan unleashed her might, directly blasting a sneak attacking ghost race away.
As the frying pan contained Thunder Venerable Power, the sneaking ghost race exploded in mid-air, vanishing entirely.
And this was already the twenty-seventh ghost race An Yan had killed over the past day.
By now, many ghost races were looking at An Yan with eyes full of deep dread.
Because over the past day, they had used various methods.
But no matter the method, they couldn’t harm An Yan even a hair.
Some ghost races, not convinced, tried to curse An Yan with secret techniques, but unexpectedly triggered the protective power on An Yan’s body, with countless sword beams directly slicing the cursing ghost race into mincemeat.
Now, in many people’s eyes, An Yan had become synonymous with difficult to deal with.
Many were secretly impressed by the fact that An Yan, with only half-step True Immortal cultivation level, stood guard before the hidden treasure with the imposing vigor of one unbeatable warrior blocking thousands, preventing everyone from progressing.
This spectacle caused many to secretly admire.
But Wei Li didn’t show any hint of urgency, still calmly sitting on the ghost carriage, and as time passed, his smile became increasingly pronounced.
Because only he could see that with the passage of time, An Yan’s face was becoming paler, and her aura was inevitably beginning to decline.

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