At this moment, Feng Yun was incredibly glad that he had summoned Lord of the Night Demon ahead of time. Blood Smoke Hand—apart from Lord of the Night Demon, hardly anyone practiced it! At least for now, Lord of the Night Demon was the only one who had reached this level!
And now Yin Devil was running out of blood qi... His resurrection had been interrupted. He happened to need Blood Smoke Hand for support!
"Fine!"
Fang Che immediately turned and left.
He sighed inwardly. Looks like there's no share for me in the jade. I still have to carry blood for him... Damn, Yin Devil's treatment is pretty good.
"You several, protect Lord of the Night Demon."
Feng Yun gave the order.
Several Saint Lord experts acknowledged him and followed Fang Che away.
Fang Che sighed inwardly again. Fine. Now I can't even slack off and take advantage of loopholes...
Feng Yun pursed his lips as he watched Yin Devil desperately gather blood qi in the sky. He looked toward the mound of earth on the other side, where the baleful yin qi was growing denser and the swirling mist larger. Thoughts surged through his mind like a tangled skein.
"There should have been three. Why are there only two?"
"Something must have gone wrong, but what went wrong? Where?"
"Besides Yin Devil, who is the other resurrected one?"
"Where is the third? Why has there not been the slightest movement from it?"
"The underground room that appeared earlier had the heaviest baleful yin qi, but in the end it became the cultivation ground of Xiao Wu of Azure Heaven and Azure Sky. Could the third one be over there, suppressed by Xiao Wu's inherited aura?"
The more Feng Yun thought about it, the more possible it seemed.
Because