The one-eyed, three-armed demon wanted to kill Lu Xiaotian. Even with Xiang Kuang wielding that terrifyingly defensive azure cauldron, the two of them were no match for the Spirit Transformation Old Devil. With barely enough strength to protect themselves, they could only force their way into the Qin Clan's forbidden grounds. The Qin Clan naturally wouldn't let them off, so the two sides kept clashing, then breaking off. Their last fight had been especially fierce, though, and it had separated Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Kuang from that foolish boy, He Hu.
The one-eyed, three-armed demon was after Lu Xiaotian. Once they were separated, Xiang Kuang and He Hu were under less pressure. Given Xiang Kuang's astonishing defenses, Lu Xiaotian reckoned the two of them would be fine.
After spending so long in this unfamiliar region, Lu Xiaotian had gotten a general sense of the Qin Clan's main branches. The Fu Clan was the strongest, overseeing the arrow formations made up of terracotta warrior puppets and the terracotta cavalry. The Yi and He clans were also skilled in battle formations, but their methods were derived from those of the Fu Clan. Beyond that, they had no particularly powerful abilities. Perhaps that was because the Yi Clan's pit-heaven treasure had been left behind in the ancient tomb and couldn't be brought here.
Aside from those three main branches, the Giant Stone Clan was relatively the weakest.
Just as Lu Xiaotian was about to go look for Xiang Kuang and He Hu again, his expression shifted slightly. The Heart-Link Conch on him began to vibrate.
The conch he carried was the primary one, and it could clearly sense where its paired conch was. He had given the paired conch to Yu Ya to make it easier to contact her. But there was no