As Daoist Minggui's words fell, he suddenly ignited his True Immortal body, a fierce green flame erupting from him, making him look like a demon emerging from hell as he charged straight towards Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun wasn't far from him, and Daoist Minggui had already resolved to drag Li Zhoujun down with him, even if it meant risking his life.

In just a breath.

Daoist Minggui was already in front of Li Zhoujun.