What tremendous power.
Xie Guan felt the power within him, vast beyond measure, and for a moment, his mind reeled with shock.
With power this overwhelming, even the sect master and elders could only amount to this, surely? Probably only the sect patriarchs could match me now!
It would definitely work. As I am now, there would definitely be no problem!
With this power in hand, I could definitely kill these people, then return to the mortal world and do everything I wanted to do.
Xie Guan's mind still surged, but he restrained his emotions nonetheless. After exhaling, he slowly turned around and fixed his gaze on Zhang Yuan, Xie Jingxin, and the others, his murderous ferocity laid bare.
Naturally, Zhang Yuan noticed the change in Xie Guan's condition. His celestial-human resonance kept sending him a sense of danger, foretelling that with the Divine Dragon's help, Xie Guan could easily kill him.
Fortunately, he was not entirely without a way to respond. He might not be able to win, but there was still Liu Yihong, after all.
"Miss Liu, you go first... hmm?"
As this thought crossed Zhang Yuan's mind, his feet shifted, and he moved to hide behind Liu Yihong. But the very next moment, he discovered that she had vanished at some point.
Where was she?
Zhang Yuan was utterly dumbfounded. Then he realized what had happened and bitterly condemned Liu Yihong's conduct.
Damn it!
Why was there a deserter, too?
He had almost forgotten. As a cultivator born and raised in the Dust-Dyed Realm, even if Liu Yihong's escape skills fell short of his own, she certainly had some means of fleeing at her disposal. It was perfectly normal for her to flee ahead of time when she knew there was danger.
Damn it...
Clang!
A streak