Yang Ling suddenly sensed familiar auras rapidly approaching, and his spirits immediately lifted.
A moment later, two figures came to a stop not far beside him. They were Lu Ye and Hu Dequan, who had rushed over at once.
Soon, another group led by Meng Xu arrived and assembled here as well.
After waiting a while longer, the Red Talisman Society cultivators scattered across the area had all gathered.
Compared to before the battle began, they were short by more than a dozen people. Most of them had been Red Talisman Society cultivators, while several of Lu Ye's Blood Attendants had also fallen.
Moreover, after two continuous days of fierce battle, almost no one remained in peak condition. Some had not even recovered from their injuries.
Even so, the nearly thirty people gathered here were still a force to be reckoned with.
Staring at Li Tian, Hu Dequan's face was filled with hatred. He could not help recalling the faces that had passed away over the years of ceaseless conflict with Sacred Blood Peak, and he bellowed, "Li Tian, your time to die has come!"
He had thought that even in such circumstances, Li Tian would still make a few defiant remarks. After all, the man was a Sunlight. Yet Li Tian merely nodded. "Yes. You truly have made me look at you in a new light."
As he spoke, his gaze swept ahead and lingered briefly on Lu Ye, revealing a puzzled expression. He had never seen Lu Ye before.
But he did not pay it much mind and quickly looked away.
Li Tian's composure made Hu Dequan frown. Recalling what Lu Ye had told him earlier, he shouted, "What kind of scheme are you plotting?"
Li Tian laughed. "Every last one of my subordinates has been killed by