Moreover, a few months ago, Lu Ye's identity had been exposed, drawing Myriad Demon Ridge's pursuit. It had been the people of the Vast Sky Alliance who relayed him from one group to the next and kept him safe. Without those cultivators who had been complete strangers to him—whose origins and names he did not even know afterward—Lu Ye would have died on the road long ago.
Thus, even though he had not had much of a relationship with the people of Silver Light Island before, Lu Ye was willing to yield them a greater share of the benefits, simply because they belonged to the same Vast Sky Alliance camp.
The two great camps stood opposed to one another. If they were not united with complete sincerity, they would have long since been devoured bit by bit by the other side.
Luo Fu did not know what Lu Ye wanted, though he vaguely had some guesses. He was a straightforward man, so after only a brief pause, he laughed heartily. "Good! Brother One Leaf is a friend I, Luo, am determined to make."
Right there, he exchanged imprints with Lu Ye.
Lu Ye sent out another message. Shortly afterward, amid a rolling thunderous roar, the Scaled Flood Dragon burst out of Heaven's Mystery Hall and gradually vanished into the distance under the watchful eyes of the Silver Light Island cultivators.
Yiyi had lured it away.
The reason it had relentlessly pursued the Heaven-Supporting Sect cultivators before, even charging into Heaven's Mystery Hall to kill, was all because Yiyi had acted according to Lu Ye's instructions. As far as the Scaled Flood Dragon was concerned, it had no interest in the grudges between cultivators, nor did it wish to bully the weak with its strength. For all these years, it had