C52 Let Go of Chen Ping.

Judging by the Great Elder and Su Ge's expressions, Su Yinjian could sense that Mo Ling's chances of cultivating again, much less achieving immortality, were slim to none.

He smiled—a mix of resignation and thrill. Mo Ling was locked in combat with the nine-tailed cat demon, whose tails served as formidable weapons.

"Master, what's our next move? The Sect Master is gravely wounded