Frost spread everywhere, and heaven and earth lay bleak, as though even the clear sky had been veiled in a haze of clouds.
The purest power of frost stirred the Great Dao Origin. It seemed soft and gentle, silent and imperceptible, yet in truth, it was fiercer and more overwhelming than all the earth-shaking attacks before it.
The foundation of a Heaven-Tier Powerhouse's strength lay in the power of law control. Such power could already eat into Ye'e Sudiluo's marrow and divine soul, making it more than even he could bear.
Once he retreated, however, he quickly opened up the distance.
Ye'e Sudiluo was far stronger than Dongfang Zhi. After all, he was a mighty figure who ruled an entire tribe and possessed an innate gift, truly beyond comparison with a rogue cultivator who had stumbled upon a fortuitous encounter.
Fang Qianyuan weighed the difficulty of pursuing and killing him against the benefits he might gain, then gradually slowed down and watched him leave.
Good. Now I can bring the army over and launch a true counteroffensive. Ye'e Sudiluo has seen my strength, and he will never dare act rashly.
Fang Qianyuan had come here precisely to draw Sudiluo out and fight him.
Naturally, it would have been best if he could kill him outright as he had Dongfang Zhi. If he could not, he would lose nothing. Instead, he could focus all of Sudiluo's attention on himself, providing protection for his subordinates as they entered the Asura Realm and launched a major assault on the Yaksha Tribe's territory.
Before long, Fang Qianyuan returned to the wilderness where he had been earlier.
Ye'e Mannali had originally intended to escape while Fang Qianyuan and Ye'e Sudiluo were fighting. But when she saw that even Ye'e Sudiluo was no match for Fang