"So that's it, Xuan Yuanjun. What a fine scheme you've devised. You mean to use Zuo Qiu Yi as your trump card?" Jiang Hengdao sneered. "People from the Martial World don't seem to be suffering much suppression from the otherworldly aura. Zuo Qiu Yi will soon become the strongest on your side. Very good. I was careless not to realize it until now."
"It's already too late to realize it now," Zuo Qiu Yi said with a hearty laugh. "Your strength is still plummeting, while I can more or less maintain mine at its current level. It won't be long now-"
Hearing Jiang Hengdao's words, Xuan Yuanjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed Jiang Hengdao had yet to notice that Huang Xiao and the others were their final trump card.
It was just as well to let him focus on Zuo Qiu Yi.
If Jiang Hengdao went straight for Huang Xiao and the others now, the three of them alone would be unable to stop him.
At present, the three of them could only barely hold out against Jiang Hengdao. Doing anything more was clearly impossible.
"Zuo Qiu Yi, everything you've achieved today has to do with this old man, yet you dare challenge me?" Xuan Yuanjun stared at Zuo Qiu Yi as he spoke. "How foolish of Xuan Yuanjun to make you his trump card."
"Then let's see who's the fool." Without another word, Zuo Qiu Yi took the initiative and charged at Jiang Hengdao.
Ao Yuan immediately followed, while Xuan Yuanjun fell a step behind instead.
His injuries were considerably worse than Zuo Qiu Yi's and Ao Yuan's.
"Zuo Qiu Yi, don't act recklessly!" the Demon God shouted at the sight.
Unfortunately, Zuo Qiu Yi paid him no heed.
Anger showed on the Demon God's face.