"Senior Long, please don't talk yet."
Yang Wan hurriedly gave Long Yu a pill, but his complexion showed no sign of improving.
The Mutants in the sky still stared blankly downward. They seemed to be waiting for something rather than preparing to attack.
That only made Yang Wan more uneasy. If the Sea Demons wiped them out in one fell swoop, that would be one thing. This sense of being left hanging was far worse.
Had the Sea Demons already discovered it?
Main Camp and the mountains behind it looked full of living beings, but most had long since been moved farther back. When Feng Xing was around, they had some protection. Now that he was gone, they could only scatter and fend for themselves.
Main Camp remained here solely to hold back the Sea Demons a little longer.
"Hm? That scent... Is that kid back?"
Long Yu suddenly raised his head toward the sky. Sure enough, a streak of blood-red light fell like a meteor into the dark mass of Sea Demons, unleashing a blast of wind laden with Killing Intent.
That frenzied aura was fiercer than the Sea Demons' and even stronger than the Mutants'.
"Another Mutant?"
The terrifying aura startled Yang Wan. A sky full of Sea Demons was frightening enough, and now something even more powerful had arrived. Was this the Heavenly Tribulation?
Wait. No.
Where the blood-red light struck, the Sea Demons instantly dried and cracked. As though something had drained the energy from their bodies, they collapsed into empty skins spread across the ground, without a trace of blood.
Only after the blinding blast of wind subsided could Yang Wan make out what had landed.
"Brother!"
Tens of thousands of Sea Demons, slain with a single sword stroke.
Lin Jun turned and smiled at