Nether Yao had just seen the Nether God fall completely into the illusion, and she had even wanted to flee.
Yet in the blink of an eye, the situation on the battlefield suddenly underwent a drastic change.
Not only had the Nether God completely awakened, but two unfamiliar Saint Realm experts had also appeared.
Judging from their attitude toward the Nether God, it seemed things were not so simple.
She had received the Nether God's orders earlier to search for suitable materials as well.
However, she had never found any suitable materials, so she had not paid much attention to the matter.
Only later had she vaguely heard rumors that the Nether God had already cultivated the Saint Realm Puppets.
Moreover, they were the two excellent materials Ming Lang had found.
At the time, she had not believed it. After all, cultivating battle puppets was no easy task.
Now that she saw these two people appear out of nowhere, she finally believed it.
It seemed that if the Nether God continued like this, then before long, not only would these members of the Frost Race be in danger—even the Nether Race would be endangered.
After spending so many years with him, she knew deep in her heart exactly what kind of person their Nether God was.
Otherwise, she would not have been on guard against him at every turn.
She had not even dared reveal her breakthrough in cultivation.
Nether Yao watched Jiang Liu, the Frost God, and Han Bai battling in midair, her thoughts churning. She had to prepare a way out.
Han Yi looked at Nether Yao, who seemed ready to retreat, and felt deeply helpless.
This was truly the first time she had seen a Saint Realm expert like this.
Most infuriating of all, this person's strength