Helpers

The Xuanyuan Dragon Guards were unquestionably one of the Xuanyuan Family's strongest trump cards. If possible, Xuanyuan Batian did not want them destroyed at his own hands.

He had already given them an opportunity. How they chose was up to them.

Everyone's tension was no less than if they were personally facing Xuanyuan Batian.

If the Xuanyuan Dragon Guards turned their spears around at the brink of battle, the entire Xuanyuan Family would undergo a massive reshuffle.

No!

Even the entire Mystic Sky Continent would likely have to be reshuffled.

This concerned whether they could survive. How could they not be nervous?

Faced with Xuanyuan Batian's question, the Xuanyuan Dragon Guards gave no response.

Their cold gazes fixed upon the old man before them, their voices devoid of any emotion.

"Move aside!"

Those two brief words had already made the Xuanyuan Dragon Guards' stance clear.

Faced with the Xuanyuan Dragon Guards' command, the old man turned his head toward Xuanyuan Batian.

"Do you need me to get rid of them?"

"Do it!" Since they had already made their choice, Xuanyuan Batian had no need to waste time on them.

Though he did not know the old man's strength, anyone Lord Youming had sent to support him certainly possessed some means.

"Hehe!"

The old man laughed at those words, then repeatedly appraised the ten people before him.

"You are excellent materials for refining corpse puppets. With you... my Corpse King Zi Kui might rise to another level."

"Jie jie jie!"

"..."

If Qin Jishi had been here now, he definitely would have recognized the old man before him.

That was right—this man was none other than the Corpse Controller Venerable!

"Clan Leader!" Xuanyuan Tianji frowned. "The other party seems to possess Heaven Opening Level Two cultivation, yet he has no fear