Deep in the Demon Domain, Old Deer was being relentlessly pursued by Ye Anyuan.
But Old Deer wasn't panicking. His teleportation cost no energy, and he could teleport farther than Ye Anyuan.
To keep Ye Anyuan from losing track of him, he even made a point of waiting for him now and then.
He could recover energy while teleporting, so he had nothing to fear from Ye Anyuan's pursuit.
His plan was to wear Ye Anyuan down and buy time, to figure out what was going on with him and why he had grown so strong in such a short time.
Ye Anyuan saw through Old Deer's plan but kept after him.
He was buying time, too. As long as Ye Wudao could finish refining the Formation Disk, the Human Race would win.
Both sides had their own plans, and those plans were the same. They began circling around deep in the Demon Domain.
Over on the main battlefield, the Human Race had pushed the front line forward by a kilometer.
But Wang Jian soon realized something was wrong.
The Human Race's top fighters were evenly matched with the Demon Race's, but when it came to the weaker fighters, the Human Race was clearly at a disadvantage.
Of the bodies lying on the ground, seven out of ten belonged to the Human Race, and only three to the Demon Race.
The cultivators at the Nascent Soul Realm had suffered the worst losses.
If the fighting continued like this, the Human Race would be grievously weakened, and it might take thousands of years to recover.
People from the Four Great Domains were still pouring in to reinforce them, but it was obvious the reinforcements weren't arriving fast enough to keep pace with the deaths.
People from all five Earth Domains had