Liyue Dynasty, Crimson Moon City.
Though this vast dynasty still retained its former bustle, a closer look revealed a trace of panic and despair beneath that liveliness.
Through the enormous city gates, countless cultivators and mortals streamed in. Many dragged their families along, their faces filled with despair. Arguments broke out from time to time, adding even more pressure to the already oppressive atmosphere.
"Oh? Little Yu only lost to you by a hundred moves?"
Bai Yu looked at Song Wenjun, unable to hide his surprise.
Even though Song Wenjun had suppressed her cultivation and the two had merely sparred, Li Shuyu had managed to withstand her pressure and had not lost by much. Even Bai Yu had not expected such strength.
"Eternal Sword Intent, the power of the Moon Goddess, Chaos Sword Intent, Reincarnation Sword Intent, and that utterly terrifying foundation and instinct for life-and-death battles—someone like that was actually subdued by you?"
"Now I understand why Liu Xi let you in."
Song Wenjun lightly slapped away Bai Yu's wandering hand and shot him a glare before continuing.
This bastard was getting more and more brazen. Though she had indeed lost, she would win it back sooner or later. When that time came, the tables would turn!
"Is that so?"
"If she adds an imperial weapon, then Little Yu will have truly completed her transformation."
Bai Yu said with a smile.
The stronger Li Shuyu was, the more at ease he felt.
"The Liyue Dynasty is already close to being unable to hold on. I just didn't expect that saintess of the Esoteric Sect to seek my help. It seems something extraordinary has happened in the Western Heaven Domain as well."
"Perhaps my karmic entanglement with the Esoteric Sect can be settled through this matter."
Bai Yu gazed at