Despite the profound reluctance of the Three Great Demon Kings, upon considerable contemplation, they could only helplessly choose to give up.
Lu Chen knew very well that unless they took action personally and with full force, only then might there be a possibility of slaying the "Little Sword Immortal."
But the consequences of such actions were more than they could bear.
After all, it was simply not worth it to lose the three of them, whose strength could rival that of a "Sword Immortal," for the sake of one who might grow into a "Sword Immortal."
For a moment, above the dark clouds, only Li Qingzhou and his two companions were left looking at each other.
After a while, Monk Hui Jing put his palms together and said, "It seems they have indeed given up."
The Three Masters breathed a sigh of relief, observing the situation below with a hint of a smile on his face.
