For Li Xiaoya, things had indeed taken a disastrous turn!
Once he used the Hell Crown's Golden Light Beams to hold on to Dong Santong, he had no way to...
Sure enough!
"Ugh!" The Fire Dragon Sword suddenly jerked tight in Li Xiaoya's hand. The Blood-Red Light Threads from Yan Longzi's Ten Thousand Dragons Altar had gone taut as steel wire, forcibly dragging the sword toward him...
And so!
The two men and one dragon were strung together in a straight line. Li Xiaoya held Dong Santong with the Hell Crown, while Yan Longzi held the Fire Dragon Sword in Li Xiaoya's hand with the Ten Thousand Dragons Altar...
This left Li Xiaoya facing an agonizing choice. Although he had ways to sever the Blood-Red Light Threads, doing so would send both him and Dong Santong into the Space Vortex. Before coming to the Race Battlefield, Li Xiaoya had received detailed information about the dangers to watch out for. The most important warning was never to approach those damned Space Vortices. Anyone sucked into one had never appeared in the Cultivation World again...
Naturally, no one knew where those cultivators had been taken, or whether the Space Vortex's spatial power had simply ground them into dust. That was why he was so anxious about Dong Santong being dragged toward it...
If Dong Santong had not come to his rescue just now, Yan Longzi would probably have captured him already... Naturally, he could not let Dong Santong be sucked into the Space Vortex...
More importantly!
Whether he let go or not, he was now at an absolute disadvantage...
Because!
"Get over here!" Yan Longzi was delighted at the sight and roared excitedly. World-shaking red light surged from the Ten Thousand Dragons Altar in his claw, and his enormous dragon claw hauled