"My lord, aren't we going to intervene?"
The Demoness had intended to act.
But the Eastern Emperor stopped her with a wave of his hand, leaving her rather puzzled.
"There's no hurry. A battle like this is the best tempering they could ask for!"
Seeing that Lin Jia, Yao Xi, An Miaoyi, and the other women were in no danger, the Eastern Emperor was in no rush to intervene.
Although the women had yet to become Red Dust Immortals, his wholehearted assistance had accelerated their transformations, and they were not far from that step.
They had essentially all reached their eighth lifetime, even if they had taken some shortcuts.
They could not compare to Peak True Immortals, but they were equivalent to late True Immortal experts.
"That boy Di Yan has grown quite a bit, too!" Just then, the Eastern Emperor watched one battlefield on the Dam and revealed a faint smile.
There, a heroic, imposing young figure who bore some resemblance to him-or rather, to Dijun-was swinging his Emperor Fist in broad, sweeping strikes, valiantly slaughtering his enemies.
By now, the Eastern Emperor's eldest grandson, Dijun's eldest son, had gradually come into his own.
Possessing an astonishing bloodline and extraordinary from birth, he had followed his grandfather, the Eastern Emperor, and his father, Dijun, onto the path of the Red Dust Immortal. He had already reached his fifth life without ever taking Immortal Medicine.
His combat prowess was outrageously powerful, allowing him to defy the gap and slay True Immortals, valiant and invincible.
In this brief span alone, he had swept through more than one True Immortal-level dark creature like a gale through rotten wood, killing them outright.
Even the Peak True Immortals and Quasi-Immortal Kings on the Dam could not help casting sidelong glances at him, and some