Led by Xi He, the group arrived at Yang Gu.
To their surprise, Chang Xi and the little Golden Crows were gathered around something, staring at it intently. At the sound of Liu Mang's voice, they all turned to look.
That exposed You Wen in the middle, coughing up blood.
Liu Mang's pupils contracted. In the next instant, he appeared beside Chang Xi and rushed toward You Wen.
Chang Xi casually raised a magical barrier to stop him, but Liu Mang shattered it with a punch. When she met his icy gaze, she froze for a moment.
"He... broke through it?" Chang Xi murmured, stunned.
Afraid Liu Mang would interfere with You Wen, she had used the power of a late-stage Great Luo cultivator. She had never expected him to break through with a simple punch.
Worse still, his eyes held not a trace of emotion. The way he had looked at her, as though she were a lifeless object, lingered in her mind. Before she could react, Liu Mang had already placed a hand on You Wen.
"Oh no!"
The words escaped Chang Xi as alarm seized her.
Sure enough, with Liu Mang's arrival, the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger flared brighter. Countless cuts opened across his body. Liu Mang acted as though he hadn't noticed. His eyes stayed fixed on You Wen as the Power of Creation surged from him, enveloping them both, while boundless Merit pressed down on the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger.
"Why is You Wen refining the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger? Didn't I tell him not to try before reaching Great Luo?" Eastern Emperor Tai Yi was the next to react. He stared anxiously at the two figures wrapped in golden Merit.
Bo Huang's face was full of worry. "We don't know. By the time we