A ruthless glint flashed through Ji An's eyes. "I would rather they die fighting than retreat."
After the Five Directions Banners rose in Spiritual Treasure Grade, both their offense and defense improved to varying degrees. At his level, however, such improvements came very slowly.
There was a strong chance that the enemy would judge him by their old impression of him. He had to seize this opportunity and strike them a heavy blow.
Qin Yan's eyelids twitched sharply. "Then we'll watch Senior Brother display his divine might. Senior Brother, let's talk in the reception hall."
In the reception hall, True Monarch Wuyue was discussing the conversion between wood and fire with Li Haoran. When he saw the two emerge from the Artifact Refining Room, he rose to his feet and cupped his hands with a cheerful smile.
"Congratulations, my lord, on gaining another sharp weapon. Those Buddhist cultivators' good days are coming to an end!"
The antlers atop his head shimmered faintly, a sign of his good mood.
As a spirit beast bound to him by a blood contract, he understood his lord's strength better than anyone else. That all-encompassing power would make his enemies taste despair.
Li Haoran's eyes shone brightly, a smile at the corners of his lips.
"Senior Brother, with you drawing the main enemies away, the rest of us can attack the Buddhist cultivators' other Buddha Formations."
With the Nascent Soul Late Stage Buddhist cultivators pinned down, it would be a disgrace if they failed to seize the chance to fight.
Ji An nodded. "That is also what I wanted to ask of you."
He released the Great Yin Moon Corpse from the Corpse Nurturing Bag. The pretty corpse puppet appeared, her eyes lively and intelligent.
Other than the icy coldness and yin chill radiating from