Unexpected Windfall

The Blood Luo Mountain Range lay in the north of the Yaksha Realm, stretching for a million li.

Deep within the mountain range, large numbers of Yaksha Clan cultivators could be seen. A resplendent palace stood there, its plaque bearing the three large characters: Blood Luo Hall.

Zhu Yue sat in the seat of honor. Her face was pale, her left arm had vanished without a trace, and she looked as though her vitality had been gravely damaged.

Five men and one woman stood to one side, their expressions solemn.

"Fairy Zhu, what exactly happened? All the clansmen stationed on Raksha Island were killed, and you were seriously injured as well. Where are the others?"

A tall Purple-Robed Elder spoke up.

Tao Feng, Spirit Transmutation Mid-Stage, was the leader of the Yaksha Clan in the Lower Realm.

If Zhu Yang's group of five had not descended to the Lower Realm on an important mission, Tao Feng would have already ascended to the Lingxu Realm.

With Tao Feng's help, they found the backup plan Blood Weeper had left behind. Zhu Yang's group of five led a team to break the restriction, while Tao Feng remained behind to guard the Blood Luo Mountain Range.

First, all the Yaksha Clan cultivators on Raksha Island had been killed. Then Zhu Yang's group of seven vanished without a trace. Tao Feng had been worried sick.

Zhu Yue suddenly returned and summoned them for a meeting.

"We were attacked by Five Lights Clan cultivators on our way back. The others were all killed. I had a sixth order escape talisman on hand, which was the only reason I escaped with my life."

Zhu Yue spoke with a dark expression and a feeble tone, looking as though her vitality had been gravely damaged.

"What? The Five Lights