Ever since Lu Ye entered the Core Region, the Core Region had descended into complete chaos.
This place had never been peaceful to begin with, and Lu Ye's arrival undoubtedly intensified the conflict between the two factions. Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators pursued and intercepted him from all sides, while many Vast Sky Alliance cultivators could not bear to remain idle and joined the fray, ambushing lone Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators. Invisibly, this relieved some of Lu Ye's pressure.
At the Three Saints Institute camp, a pall of gloom hung overhead, thick with misery.
There was no other reason: Lu Yiye of the Crimson Blood Sect was coming! Intelligence delivered from all sides indicated that within less than an hour, Lu Yiye should arrive at the Three Saints Institute camp.
Two days ago, Three Saints Institute had still been eagerly awaiting Lu Ye's arrival. Their situation here was far from good. Over the years, they had produced no outstanding Spirit Stream Realm experts, which left their disciples constantly oppressed whenever they went out.
If Lu Ye could come to the Three Saints Institute camp, perhaps he could change their circumstances.
But when news arrived that Li Baxian had mended his Spiritual Apertures, advanced into Cloud River, and left the Spirit Stream Battlefield, everyone at Three Saints Institute was dumbfounded.
Li Baxian was no longer in the Spirit Stream Battlefield, and Feng Yuechan had left with him. Lu Ye's arrival at the Three Saints Institute camp could no longer bring them any benefit; instead, it would bring disaster upon them.
Originally, Three Saints Institute only needed to withstand pressure from nearby factions. Now, that was no longer the case.
"Senior Brother, what did the Main Sect say?"
Three Saints Institute's Deputy Garrison Envoy, Shi Lei, asked.
Opposite him, a young man dressed