"I finally found you."
Dozens of streaks of light arrived above the Red-Clad Guards.
The man leading them sat on a floating chair, holding a Glazed Glass Cup filled with fine wine.
He was a youth dressed in blood-colored robes, his blood-red eyes revealing amusement as he looked at Yin Honghua.
At the sight of him, biting killing intent erupted from Yin Honghua.
"It's you!!"
Countless memories surged through Yin Honghua's mind.
Finally, they froze on the scene of a man piercing her parents' bodies with a spear, before sitting in a chair and departing without a backward glance.
"Oh, you know me?"
The Blood-Robed Youth looked at Yin Honghua, rather surprised.
Then, as though something had occurred to him, he said, "Now I remember. Your name is Yin Honghua, the young general of the Seventeenth Fortress's General's Residence, right? Your parents... I killed them."
"Die!!"
Yin Honghua roared and immediately charged out.
Her minor world unfolded in an instant.
She thrust her spear, its terrifying force carrying Dao patterns, world power, and the fury and hatred she had accumulated over decades!!
This thrust was Yin Honghua's limit!
But the Blood-Robed Youth did not move.
Instead, a Heavenly Venerable behind him made his move.
"You're not qualified to lay a hand on the general."
The Heavenly Venerable thrust his spear, striking Yin Honghua's spear directly and blasting her hundreds of kilometers away, smashing her thousands of meters underground.
"Be careful when you attack. Don't kill her. Orders from above say she must live," the Blood-Robed Youth said indifferently.
"I know. She's bait."
The Heavenly Venerable nodded.
"Damn it, damn it!"
Yin Honghua charged back out. Although she had suffered considerable injuries, the fury in her eyes had not diminished.
But beyond anger, she also felt unwillingness to accept this.
She