Solitary Sound Cliff.
The spatial rift finally healed back to normal.
The endlessly emerging enforcers finally stopped appearing as well, all landing on the mountainside at the cliff's edge.
"One, two, three, four..."
Xu Xiaoshou counted stiffly. He quickly identified, aside from the leaders Rao Yaoyao and Wang Big Hammer, three Sovereigns, thirty-two Cutting Dao experts, and one hundred and five Thrones.
These should be nearly all the elite White Robes and Red Robes members from the Eastern Heaven Realm, perhaps even the Eastern Region, right? In theory, there should still be people frantically rushing here afterward.
Lacking any broad understanding of this, Xu Xiaoshou could only make a rough judgment from it.
Or, to put it another way...
He had seen such a grand lineup before! But whenever such a grand lineup appeared, it was generally to deal with beings on the level of Ba Zunan or a remnant will of a Saint Emperor.
As for himself being the primary target of such a lineup...
This was the first time! "Xu, little, Shou..."
A smile tugged at Rao Yaoyao's lips as she advanced slowly with her sword in hand, murmuring his name one word at a time.
Taking advantage of that teasing pause, she carefully examined the young man forced to the cliff's edge.
The last time they had met was during the night battle in East Heavenly King City. Xu Xiaoshou had carried the Yousi Sword and stubbornly played a game of "flying high-high" with her.
—Rao Yaoyao still could not let that go.
Yet even though she had been toyed with back then, Rao Yaoyao had never truly taken this young man, Xu Xiaoshou, to heart.
Now, with Shouye's warning and after witnessing the feats Xu Xiaoshou had accomplished, she could not help but be wary of