Had she not feared that the Quasi-Saints of the Loose Cultivator Alliance would settle accounts with her afterward...
Bai Ming would even have gone down to the battlefield below to slack off.
After all...
On the battlefield below...
The strongest combatants were merely Primordial Unity Golden Immortals.
A Quasi-Saint slacking off on a battlefield like that?
That would have been a little too much.
Even so...
Bai Ming's slacking still left some of the Quasi-Saints deeply displeased.
After all, they were all Quasi-Saints.
They knew one another's strength very well.
They knew that, with Bai Ming's strength...
Even if she could not be called the strongest among these Quasi-Saints, she certainly ranked near the top.
At the very least, she was among the top three.
Yet such a powerful Quasi-Saint...
Was trading blows evenly with a Great Luo.
Anyone who did not know better would have thought this Great Luo was some heaven-sent prodigy.
The Human Race was well aware of the situation, too.
Bai Ming's holding back did help ease the pressure on the Human Race.
After all, the Human Race did not have many powerful cultivators at present.
If they had to divert another hundred thousand Great Luo to deal with Bai Ming...
Their forces would be stretched thin.
Although the Human Race was not weak and had plenty of powerful cultivators...
Compared with the Loose Cultivator Alliance...
They fell rather short.
For a time, the battlefield fell into a stalemate.
But that stalemate was only an illusion.
In reality...
The Human Race's disadvantage remained glaringly obvious.
With help from the other Quasi-Saints, Great Sage Golden Eagle had already extricated himself from the fight.
After all, continuing the deadlock...
Would not only fail to end the battle...
It would also deal a devastating blow to Great Sage Golden