As Lei Jingxiao looked to the other side, Xiao Yan had also failed to arrive in time to provide support, held up by someone himself.
Wearing a ferocious ghost mask and wielding a black broadsword was the Spirit Clan prodigy who had caused Xiao Yan no end of trouble on the night of the Pill Tower battle—Ling Fengzhui!
"Xiao Yan, our battle at the Pill Tower ended without a result. It has always remained a regret in my heart. Now is the perfect chance to make up for it. Let me see how much strength you still have after returning from the dead!"
Facing Xiao Yan, Ling Fengzhui radiated fierce battle intent. The aura surrounding him had already reached the middle stage of Half-Saint!
Xiao Yan looked at Ling Fengzhui. Naturally, he did not fear this opponent, but their plan to jointly besiege Huo Xuan had become completely impossible to carry out. Still, one thing was certain: they truly had quite a few enemies in the Heavenly Tomb. It was not a bad thing to first get a clearer understanding of the situation.
Seeing that Lei Jingxiao, Huo Zhi, and Xun Er had all entered a stalemate with their respective opponents, Xiao Yan drew his Heavy Profound Ruler as well.
Among the Dou Di descendant prodigies Xiao Yan knew, Ling Fengzhui was a relatively rare type. Neither arrogant nor impetuous, he was restrained and profound. His fighting style was exceptionally aggressive, and once he seized an opportunity, he was extremely dangerous. He was an opponent who needed to be taken seriously.
"It seems I can settle the score for the grudge from the Pill Convention today." Xiao Yan gripped the Heavy Profound Ruler as Red Lotus Star Flame blazed fiercely. With the situation still unclear, Xiao Yan likewise wanted to