Stalling for time?
Emperor E did not deny it.
With his hands clasped behind his back, his gaze swept into the distance in every direction. "The commotion from today's battle is enough to alarm the entire Lingxiao God Continent."
"Barring surprises, many people must have already come rushing here after hearing the news."
As he spoke, Emperor E's indifferent eyes turned once more toward Su Yi. "When they see that the most legendary sword cultivator in the God Domain World has fallen into such a miserable state, what do you think they will do?"
Was this a threat?
Not really.
It was simply something bound to happen.
Though Emperor E had stopped fighting, he was clearly unwilling to accept it. He intended to hold Su Yi here and prevent him from escaping, so that those who came after hearing the news would set their sights on him!
Su Yi sighed. "Don't you think that's rather petty?"
Emperor E said calmly, "Since this is not a fair Great Dao Competition, naturally one must use every means at one's disposal. Is that not so?"
Su Yi stepped through the air and approached Emperor E. "Flies drawn by the scent of blood are indeed unbearably annoying. But flies are flies in the end—utterly harmless."
"If I can make you unbearably annoyed, that is enough."
Emperor E watched Su Yi draw closer and said blandly, "What is more, those drawn by the scent of blood may be insignificant little figures, but they may also be ancient giant crocodiles capable of taking a bite out of you."
Su Yi said nothing.
With every step, the aura around him accumulated and thundered.
Clearly, his injuries were so severe that he seemed ready to collapse at any moment. Clearly, blood still streamed from the wounds covering his