Li Yan had started by bullying the weak, picking on the soft and squeezing the frail. In the blink of an eye, he had left the enemy's Nascent Soul-level wind beasts one dead and one wounded.
Almost instantly, the balance of high-end combat strength between the two sides had been upset, completely throwing the wind beasts' plans into disarray.
The wind beasts' originally soaring fighting spirit rapidly waned. Moreover, they could not fathom Li Yan's true capabilities, so retreating first to deliberate at length was naturally the better choice.
Although the Tianli Clan's Grand Elder and the others saw the enemy withdrawing, when they saw Li Yan stop in midair without pursuing, they hesitated briefly and also came to a halt.
It was naturally not because they were following Li Yan's lead. Rather, the Fourth Elder's injuries were too severe, and he had reached the point where he had to return immediately and enter seclusion to heal.
With only the remaining three led by the Grand Elder, and without Li Yan's assistance, it would have been impossible for them to keep the enemy behind. Thus, there was not much point in pursuing them.
"Do you dare leave behind your name?"
At that moment, Yan San's somewhat furious voice carried over from afar. They had planned for so long in order to take down the Tianli Clan.
After much difficulty, they had lured Gong Shanhe and another Nascent Soul elder away, and their side had also waited for two clansmen to advance to the fourth rank.
Just yesterday, the two clansmen had stabilized their cultivation. This morning, they had immediately launched a thunderous strike. Everything had originally been meant to end today, yet out of nowhere, a cultivator of unknown origin had suddenly appeared.
Not only had he disrupted their plans,