However, the Blood Race Sunlight Realm cultivator was also sent flying back by that force, and in the blink of an eye, he fled outward.
Yaya pressed her advantage like a fierce tiger unleashed from its cage, chasing after him. Lu Ye followed as well. There was no other reason—he needed to keep the Blood Race Sunlight Realm cultivator within range for his Sacred Nature to suppress him!
But a Sunlight Realm cultivator was ultimately a Sunlight Realm cultivator. His speed was absurdly fast. Lu Ye had barely begun pursuit when the Blood Race Sunlight Realm cultivator had already escaped the range covered by his Blood Sea, leaving Lu Ye helpless.
Yaya, on the other hand, could catch up to him. Deep within the Blood Sea, she swung her two little fists and hammered the Sunlight Realm cultivator furiously, battering him until he could barely defend himself and cried out in misery.
Seeing Yaya and the Sunlight Realm cultivator getting farther and farther away from him, Lu Ye could only call out helplessly, "Yaya, come back!"
The main issue was that he did not know how long Yaya could maintain this state. If it lasted only a short while, then once Yaya lost the power of the Sunlight Realm, she would have no room to resist against this Blood Race powerhouse.
Yaya was very obedient. The moment she heard Lu Ye's voice, she turned and flew back toward him. Lu Ye caught her in his arms, cast an unwilling glance in the direction of the Blood Race Sunlight Realm cultivator, then hurriedly turned and flew back toward the warship.
By the time they returned to the warship, Yaya had already curled up in Lu Ye's arms. She murmured, "Daddy, sleepy!"
"Don't sleep. Hold on!" Lu Ye patted her little head.