Lu Ye spared a sliver of his attention to watch Amber's movements. Amber had gone to find Jujia of its own accord, not at his instruction.
He had no idea what Amber intended to do.
Amber padded up beside Jujia, nudged him with its head, and let out several low "Awoo" sounds.
Jujia, who had maintained that posture all along, stirred slightly before slowly rising to his feet. Crisscrossing bloodstains covered his back, a harrowing sight to behold.
Blood Qi, so violent it was nearly boiling, surged from Jujia's body, mingled with his dense, solid earth-yellow Spiritual Power. Crimson light drifted from his eyes, and in that instant, his broad, towering frame radiated an immense pressure.
He suddenly lowered his body, bowed his head slightly, and let his loose hair veil his face. Facing the Wind Flower Pavilion cultivators, he assumed a charging stance.
At that instant, every Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivator felt a chill run through their entire body. Somewhere in the dark, they had the illusion that a savage beast newly released from its cage had fixed its eyes upon them.
Boom...
A visible blast of air erupted beneath Jujia's feet as he crashed forward. Crimson Blood Qi and earth-yellow Spiritual Power intertwined, sheathing his entire body in a visible halo.
He was not particularly fast, yet his unstoppable posture carried the spirit that even if a mountain stood before him, he could smash straight through it with his head.
"Stop him!" The Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators descended into chaos.
The Immortal Yuan Guards were attacking them. The special Spirit Bodies were attacking them. Lu Ye and Yiyi were attacking them. And now Jujia was charging at them as well.
The side that had originally held an overwhelming advantage was now being beaten so badly that they could