The Demon Country's attack was too fierce, too violent. The Zheng Family's force could no longer hold them off, while no reinforcements came from the direction of Blood Vine Demon City. Left with no choice, True Lord Zheng Changkong could only abandon Red Vine Valley outright, leading the remaining family disciples, the Golden Thunder Kui Ox, and the war chariots as they turned and fled toward Blood Vine Demon City.
No matter what, he had to preserve the family's remaining disciples, the Kui Ox, and the war chariots. Only by preserving their people and strength would they have a chance to rise again from the ashes.
Yet the moment he changed direction, he directly sold out the Wang Family members still stationed at Red Vine Valley, setting up defenses.
On a mountain peak near Red Vine Valley, Wang Chunyang stood with several family disciples, gazing toward the battlefield. At the sight of this change, their expressions immediately darkened.
"Shameless!"
"Faithless scoundrel!"
"Chunyang, we have to go..."
The people beside Wang Chunyang were all elders of the Wang Family who supported him most strongly, each possessing Golden Core cultivation. Yet faced with the Demon Country's assault, with demon clouds rolling in like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart, they could not possibly stop it. If they truly collided with it, they likely would not even raise a ripple within those demon clouds.
Their faces changed at once, and they prepared to flee, intending to escape back to Blood Vine Demon City first.
Wang Chunyang could no longer maintain his usual calm, detached expression either. Still, he had been the Wang Family's carefully cultivated heir for many years and could barely retain his composure. He immediately ordered, "We can't leave like this. Our escape speed is nowhere near as fast