A short while later, atop the roof of a building, Lu Ye cautiously poked his head out and looked down. Below seemed to be a plaza, with several corpses sprawled across it. Quite a few cultivators had gathered around them—more than thirty in all.
A group of that size could only have formed around the three factions that had entered this place.
From the information he had obtained from those Vast Sky Alliance cultivators earlier, the Vast Sky Alliance members were not gathered here. That meant these people were very likely from Myriad Demon Ridge.
Sure enough, Lu Ye spotted the woman named Ruoyan among the crowd. Chu Qing was not here, and he had no idea where she was.
Lu Ye also recognized the person they were besieging. It was Jujia, whom he had parted ways with not long ago.
At this moment, Jujia lay curled up on the ground, face down. As streams of light from spells and Controlled Artifacts rained down upon him, Spiritual Light flashed wildly across his back. His already tattered hemp clothes had long since been shredded to pieces, revealing a back knotted with muscle and covered in bloody welts.
The sight made Lu Ye's heart pound.
During their brief clash earlier, he had already witnessed Jujia's terrifying physique. Even a slash enhanced with Sharpness had only left a white mark on the man's chest.
The strength of his body was beyond imagination. Lu Ye had no idea how a Tier Nine cultivator had trained such a formidable physique.
But now, Lu Ye witnessed Jujia's terror all the more clearly. With so many attacks landing on him, he still had not died.
No Tier Nine Body Cultivator could withstand such a situation, yet Jujia had somehow endured it.
Of course, that was also because