Below, Dijiang watched Ye Lin fall into a disadvantage, his face full of anxiety. Ye Lin could not die—if Ye Lin died, he would suffer a devastating loss. Everything would be gone.
The next moment, after drawing a trace of Ye Lin's aura, Dijiang vanished instantly. He was going to find Little Red.
Drawing that trace of aura was meant to make his words more convincing. After all, Little Red had never met him and would never believe his one-sided claim.
For all he knew, Little Red might swallow him whole.
"Damn it."
Ye Lin barely steadied himself, wiping the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. His expression was incomparably grim.
He was no match for Song Xiu at all. Every strike from this man forced him to defend with all his strength.
If not for his many trump cards and abundant combat experience, he might already have died at Song Xiu's hands.
The other two battlefields were no better. Di Yuan was drenched in blood, while Tian Yuan had even had one arm blasted apart.
The two of them were simply no match for opponents at the half-step Heavenly Lord level.
"Die."
Song Xiu charged at Ye Lin again. Ye Lin had exhausted his patience. Now, he desperately wanted to kill Ye Lin, then crush the three little ants in the underground palace to death.
The things inside all belonged to the Master. If even one item was lost, the Master would be enraged beyond measure. He could not bear the Master's wrath.
"Second Turn, activate."
Without a second thought, Ye Lin directly pushed the Heaven and Earth, I Alone Am Supreme Technique to the Second Turn, stacking another doubling effect atop the First Turn's.
At the same time, crimson flames enveloped Ye Lin's entire body,