"At last, we've shaken off those damned wolf riders. Where have we gotten to now?" With no more of those heart-rending howls behind them, Cheng Santong and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. They had suffered no serious injuries, but the sound of those howls had still made their hearts pound. Although Lu Xiaotian had used his powerful Primordial Spirit to avoid the main body of the wolf riders in advance, it had been impossible to escape the tide of pursuers without getting caught up in any clashes.
During their flight, they had fought dozens of battles, large and small. With Lu Xiaotian and the Lotus Avatar at the core, they had killed quite a few True Immortal and immortal-level wolf riders.
The Lotus Avatar had gained a deeper understanding of sword intent and become more skilled at wielding it. Zhu Yan, Cheng Santong, Xiao Yu, Xiao Dingming, Lü Yiming, Zhao Qian, Wang Kun, and the other True Immortals had each killed many enemies as well. After being tempered in such a great battle, they had changed considerably in bearing. When Lu Xiaotian had first met Zhu Yan, Xiao Yu, Xiao Dingming, and the others, they had all carried an air of arrogance. Even those on good terms with Lu Xiaotian had not shown it openly at first, yet they all felt an ingrained sense of superiority toward True Immortals from ordinary immortal sects or among the wandering immortals.
The Howling Moon Wolf Riders had felt a similar kind of superiority. The difference was that theirs had been forged through battle after battle, by cutting down countless opponents with their own blades and spears. And while Xiao Yu, Xiao Dingming, and the other True Immortals from the immortal domains held a considerable psychological advantage over those from ordinary