Suddenly, someone appeared nearby.
The Mouse Emperor Immortal was naturally tense—his current situation was not ideal. Surrounded and attacked by four Immortal Emperors, no matter how astonishing his skills were, it was nearly impossible to fend off their assassination attempts.
In a one-on-one duel, the Mouse Emperor Immortal was confident he could drive the opponent away.
But facing four enemies simultaneously was far too difficult.
It wasn't something that could be subdued easily.
"Fellow Daoist, you are… Oh, it's Lin, Fellow Daoist Lin!" The Mouse Emperor Immortal's face brightened in recognition of the newcomer, but his expression quickly turned worried as he said, "Fellow Daoist, leave at once! These thieves are set on killing me. If you get involved, it will surely put you at great risk."
Even at this moment, the Mouse Emperor Immortal was thinking of Lin Fan's safety.
