Revealed before everyone was a strange beast with long white fur. It resembled an ox, but had four horns and two eyes like lanterns.
Wen Maimai frowned. "What kind of monster is this now?"
"Ao Yin." Su Lang's clear, mellow voice rang out, tinged with coldness.
Ning Pingzhang sprang to his feet in fury. "Ao Yin eats people! How could he command such a vicious beast?"
The human cultivators present looked just as indignant as Ning Pingzhang.
Cultivation was inherently a journey of seizing the fortunes of heaven and earth and the opportunities of others. But to slaughter fellow cultivators for that reason was far too vicious.
Zhu Yu said, "This won't do. I'll go down there myself and bring Little Zhu... Miss Ning back!"
Bi Xiao hurriedly stopped him. "Master, calm down. Under the Spirit Fighting Tournament's rules, once the contestants enter the stage, all three parties are strictly forbidden from intervening until a result is reached. You can only wait for them to determine the victor!"
"Who made these damned rules?"
"You did."
Zhu Yu said, "...The Spirit Fighting Tournament's rules have been around for centuries. It's about time we made some adjustments, isn't it? You two revise them afterward, then bring me the revised proposal."
Zhu Yu sat back down. With him watching, if Ning Xiang faced even the slightest danger, he would immediately step in and rescue her.
Ning Xiang regarded the enormous Ao Yin before her with icy eyes. Now even Fu Yunsheng's face looked repulsive to her.
They both had alluring looks, yet Zhu Yu was far easier on the eyes than Fu Yunsheng. How blind had she been to think Fu Yunsheng was handsome?
Ao Yin ate people. She could only imagine how many innocent cultivators Fu Yunsheng had harmed over the years