Ci Zhu, Ju Guang, and the Thirteenth Time Sequence all began radiating gray light. It was the power of time.
Zi Jin, Ming Gui, and the three Main Dao of Luck cultivators who had yet to reach the Eternal Life Realm were surrounded by a blooming purple light. It was the power of luck.
The Blind Man exclaimed, "You've all really kept something in reserve. So, what about these two?"
He was referring to Zhe Xin and Qu Zheng.
One belonged to the Withered Sea, the other to the Great Qian Civilization.
Zhe Xin said helplessly, "Those who don't belong to a Main Dao faction have little ability to protect themselves."
Qu Zheng looked toward Saint Jian and the others.
Saint Jian replied coldly, "Karma can't reach you. You're on your own."
Qu Zheng's expression darkened.
The Blind Man smiled. "You've certainly lived up to my expectations. Main Dao cultivators can instinctively protect themselves, after all, since they possess the same kind of power."
Hua Yi stared at the Blind Man. "Once I get out, I'll hunt you down and kill you."
The Blind Man smiled. "Why not do that from the beginning? You nearly died, and the two members of the Life Master Clan beside you may not have thought of that."
Hua Yi's gaze turned icy. "They've never truly faced the threat of death, so they don't understand that it's life's final line. And who do you think I am? Some child who just entered the cultivation world? I wouldn't use my trump card rashly without first understanding the limits of your power."
"So you think you've already seen through us and believe we can't kill you right now?" the Blind Man asked.
Hua Yi didn't deny it. "To kill me, you'd have to overcome the life force