From Lin Bai making his move to conquering the Blood Sect, very little time had passed. The reinforcements from Ten Thousand Souls Valley had barely waited before the players, with no more excitement to watch, hurried back online.
"What happened at the Blood Sect?" Ning Wenlin asked at once, his heart tangled in knots of anxiety.
"Ancestor, there's no need to go to the Blood Sect anymore." Trickster Master sounded both exhausted and exhilarated. Meeting Ning Wenlin's puzzled gaze, he sighed. "Lin Bai has already conquered it."
"What?" Ning Wenlin's face changed drastically. "How is that possible? How much time has even passed? With the blood sea as a barrier and Tribulation Transcendence Stage ancestors inside, how could the Blood Sect fall so easily? Those ancestors might not make a move lightly, but if their sect were being destroyed, even with their cultivation suppressed, they would still be stronger than Mahayana Realm experts! How could there be no sign of a battle, and not a single person escape?"
"Lin Bai mastered a new law called Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix. No matter how high their cultivation is, any male cultivator who encounters a female cultivator starts performing his talents involuntarily. They can't attack at all," Trickster Master said.
"Performing their talents?" Ning Wenlin froze. "What talents?"
"Singing, dancing, turning somersaults. Whatever they're good at, I suppose!" Trickster Master clicked his tongue, shaking his head as he spoke. "Male cultivators covered the hills, surrounding one woman and showing off their talents without a moment's pause. One Tribulation Transcendence Stage ancestor named Nanrong turned who knows how many somersaults alone! Tsk, it was miserable."
Somersaults?
Ning Wenlin was utterly bewildered. He could not connect talent performances with a battle between cultivators at all. After standing dumbfounded for a moment, he regained his composure