How audacious! Purple Garrison Shadow was seething inside, but for the moment, he could do nothing about those two juniors. They had expended quite a bit of energy in the earlier fierce battle, and if he chased them now, he could definitely catch one of them.
But Lu Xiaotian and the Witch Emperor were still here. How could he abandon such important targets to pursue two juniors?
"Although those two juniors are somewhat lacking in strength, they have better judgment than you, old monster. That's why they'll live longer." The Witch Emperor gave a cold snort.
"I've also tasted what it's like to have my Primordial Spirit restrained. Even if your cultivation reaches the heavens, with most of your Primordial Spirit under control, you're still a tiger with its fangs pulled. Why should I fear you?"
Purple Garrison Shadow swept his gloomy gaze back and forth over Lu Xiaotian and the Witch Emperor. There was certainly danger, but compared to the enormous potential gains, he did not want to miss such a perfect opportunity.
The Purple-Eyed Mad Xiao and the Wind Hou Demon Emperor had unexpectedly escaped, unwilling to join the clash between the several imperial-level experts. Without those two juniors to command, he was indeed at a disadvantage.
Before figuring out Lu Xiaotian and the Witch Emperor's true strength, Purple Garrison Shadow did not dare recklessly advance and take the risk. After hesitating briefly, he still forcibly awakened some of the more powerful Que'e Purple Netherflies.
These Que'e Purple Netherflies had originally been violent and savage by nature. After an intense battle had exhausted them and they had only just entered slumber, being awakened again drove them instantly to the brink of frenzy.
For a moment, Purple Garrison Shadow could barely control them. Hundreds of thousands of Que'e Purple