Some things really could not bear too much scrutiny—especially scrutiny from someone with ulterior motives.
So True Immortal Bu Hu hesitated as well. Should I send an order to Red Leaf Ridge? Of course, Hall Master Hu would be the one issuing it, but everyone now knew that Star Palace's War Hall was merely a mouthpiece!
Immortal Maiden Bu was truly a little hesitant, because she represented the dignity of the Upper Realm. If she were refused, it would be terribly embarrassing.
Moreover, she intuitively sensed that if she truly became entangled with this team, the karmic ties would be anything but small.
That Art Venerable had quietly avoided her. Did he really think she did not know he had been secretly contacting Red Leaf Ridge?
Even Bu Hu found beings like Art Venerables troublesome, yet he had been in frequent contact with those people.
At that moment, she was genuinely hesitant—but then her eyes nearly split with rage!
The two Upper Realm Nascent Soul Realm cultivators guarding the perimeter also joined the battle. However, due to their specialties, they were mainly responsible for maintaining the grand array.
But maintaining the grand array also carried risks. One Nascent Soul Realm cultivator was unfortunately contaminated by Demonic Qi.
Ordinarily, this was not a major problem. Upper Realm cultivators carried no shortage of Trump Cards; once contaminated, they simply had to purge it.
Yet immediately afterward, a sight that made Bu Hu's eyes nearly split with rage appeared.
White light flashed in that Nascent Soul Realm cultivator's hand. He froze for a moment, then directly raised his hand and severed his own right arm.
Before the right arm could even hit the ground, it turned into a dark and gloomy chunk, like a piece of Thunder-struck Wood.
What was even more unsettling