"Radiant might, heed my command—No Mercy Slash!"
The enormous phantom of the Divine General solidified behind Jing Yuan and swung its formation blade down at Bai Sheng.
Bai Sheng cursed under his breath and summoned Pandora, barely blocking the attack. But the violent Lightning Element still left him reeling.
"Jing Yuan! You're actually serious?!"
Bai Sheng stopped calling him Master. Clearly, Jing Yuan's sudden sneak attack had angered him.
"Keep going. Let's see where your limit lies, so I can plan your training after you return."
Jing Yuan smiled, but the Divine General behind him raised its formation blade and struck again.
The enormous Divine General's Mansion suddenly seemed rather cramped.
"Jing Yuan!"
Bai Sheng hurriedly dodged. That was the power of an Emanator—even with Jing Yuan holding back, it was beyond what he could take head-on. What was more, the Path Energy in his body was now only a tenth of its original amount. He had given the other ninety percent to the cocoon containing Beleria. Who knew when Beleria would emerge?
Aatrox was still asleep, too. Bai Sheng had complained about it for ages. After fighting an Emanator's clone for a while, he needed to recuperate for this long.
But for now, he could only rely on himself.
"Spirit Puppet Armor!"
Pale-purple armor clung to his body, and Bai Sheng's speed increased noticeably. At the very least, he could dodge the lightning scattering from the formation blade.
"Not enough, Bai Sheng. How dare you worship the Plague of Abundance! Since you are my disciple, turn back early and spare yourself some suffering!"
Jing Yuan suddenly shouted in anger.
Bai Sheng also noticed Fu Xuan and an unfamiliar foxian entering through the doorway to check on the situation.
With no other choice, Bai Sheng could only put on an