"Aah!" A scream rang out.
The blood river swept past, instantly mangling half of Wang Mao's body and exposing stark white bone. The Blue-Skirted Woman fared slightly better, but blood baleful qi had invaded her law body, leaving her face deathly pale.
In an instant, both had suffered grievous wounds!
"Fellow Daoist, please show mercy!"
"Sir, stay your hand!"
Several urgent cries approached from afar as five or six streaks of rainbow light in different colors raced through the sky, resolving into figures.
All the newcomers had formidable auras. Their leader wore a brocade robe and had a refined face; his cultivation was actually at the late Golden Core stage. Most of the others were at the middle Golden Core stage as well.
The brocade-robed scholar's heart shook at the sight of Wang Mao and his companion's wretched state. Forcing down his anger, he cupped his hands. "I am Zhang Tianming, leader of the Abyssal Sea Alliance. Grotto Master Wang is a member of our alliance. Whatever offense he has given you, could you grant the Abyssal Sea Alliance this small courtesy and stay your hand for now, allowing us to mediate..."
2
The audience has finally arrived.
Chu Mo's thoughts stirred. His gaze swept over the newcomers before settling on Zhang Tianming. He said evenly, "This is an old private grievance between our Tribulation Deliverance Sect's Spirit Rhinoceros Island and the Profound Water Grotto. I advise you all not to bring trouble upon yourselves."
Zhang Tianming and the others stiffened, the rest of their words choking in their throats.
The Tribulation Deliverance Sect!
They exchanged glances, their faces filled with hesitation and apprehension.
Wang Mao had never said the attacker belonged to Tribulation Deliverance!
Who in the world did not know the fearsome reputation of Tribulation Deliverance's demonic ways?