Looking toward Luo Chuan, Wuxie tilted his head, a trace of amusement flashing through his scarlet eyes. "Oh? You make such a good point."
Delight stirred in Luo Chuan's heart. He was about to say more when Wuxie turned toward Ji Heng and smiled. "Fellow Daoist, why don't we kill Great Evolution first, then face that Daoist?"
Ji Heng's eyes lit up. "Excellent idea!"
Before his words had faded, he had already sent his sword charging forward.
Killing intent blazed as it shot straight for Luo Chuan's back! Luo Chuan's expression changed drastically. He hastily twisted aside, and the sword light grazed his Dharma Body, carving a deep furrow.
"You!" Luo Chuan was both shocked and furious.
He should have known better than to measure the minds of Extinction Life's lunatics by ordinary reason.
"Heh heh." Ji Heng licked his lips, his smile radiant. "Everyone from Great Evolution, surrender your lives!"
Wuxie thrust the Blood Spear straight at Luo Yu's face. Luo Yu hurriedly roused her Root Origin, dispersing into the torrential rain and vanishing. Countless raindrops fell in the downpour, with no telling which one was her.
Yet Wuxie seemed to possess a heavenly eye. His spear jabbed straight into a particular raindrop. In an instant, filth tainted it, revealing Luo Yu's figure. Her clothes were now disheveled, and Great Dao Turbidity had sprouted across her fair skin.
"You-!" She glared at Wuxie.
Wuxie merely shrugged, his expression innocent. "Don't blame me. Blame your clansman for inviting us. How could I miss such a wonderful opportunity?" Luo Yu trembled with rage.
The Mystic Daoist stood before them, the Life-Ending Society behind them, and Rogue Cultivators watched hungrily from either side. Great Evolution had become the target of every arrow. More than half the Luo Clan's disciples had already fallen.