The Enemy Who Brought Warmth

The tides of the Blood River had drawn near, only to be blocked by the spiritual radiance of the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner. Ji An unleashed Departing Fire Burns the Heavens for the second time.

The enemy's position was hidden, making it difficult to pinpoint. He could not be bothered to search for her. If she wanted to play hide-and-seek, then he would make it a big game.

More than a dozen Blood Beasts stirred up waves and charged out. Two had astonishingly reached the Golden Core level, while several Bone Beasts wielding grim bone blades rushed out alongside them.

The Blood Beasts and Bone Beasts passed through the first defensive perimeter of the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner, only to sink into the conjured yellow sands like horses falling into a swamp.

Blazing white flames descended from the sky, elegant yet swift, like bleak, urgent snowflakes.

Both the Blood Beasts and Bone Beasts swiftly caught fire. They could no longer concern themselves with charging forward, wailing in agony as they tried to retreat. Yet they struggled amid endless yellow sand, unable to advance or withdraw, and soon fell silent.

Within the Blood River, Yun Nianrong endured the blood dripping from her heart. She drew in the Blood River, but could not gather every last drop of blood.

In her urgency, she unleashed a secret art and burned her essence blood to flee. A mass of crimson light shot into the distance like thunder and lightning. Though her body was scorched by the flames, she churned her blood qi and quickly extinguished them.

She could not understand it at all. Why was she still no match for the enemy despite improving so quickly?

Her magic treasure was third-tier High-Grade, and her cultivation was late Golden Core. Yet in a single exchange,