Wind Arts Advance Once More

The three Spiritual Envoys sighed inwardly. Wen Zishu and Hong Yao had stopped watching the battle, and of the six present, Zi He was now the only one still paying attention to the situation in the arena.

Relying on the eye technique he had mastered, even with flames soaring skyward and thick smoke churning, he could still vaguely make out the changes in the battle through his eyes.

After all, this matter concerned the fate of the Yang Family, so Zi He watched with particular care.

And amid this meticulous observation, he faintly noticed something amiss.

Within the flames and smoke, it appeared on the surface that He Shenglai and Shen Yue were locked in an inextricable battle with the two puppets.

Yet after several exchanges, Zi He increasingly felt that Dongfang Yingcai, who controlled the puppets from across the field, did not truly intend to defeat the two of them.

Watching for a while longer with this doubt in mind, an odd thought rose in Zi He's heart.

"This Dongfang Yingcai seems to be deliberately feeding moves to Brother He and Brother Shen!"

Having noticed the anomaly, Zi He quietly circulated his true essence once more, pushing his eye technique to its utmost limit.

He could not maintain such a full-load state for long, but after only a few brief glances, he clearly caught traces of He Shenglai and Shen Yue's auras growing stronger!

Zi He's body suddenly swayed, and the Spiritual Connection cultivator behind him hastily came back to his senses and supported him.

"Young friend Zi He, are you feeling unwell?"

Grinning through clenched teeth and covering his eye, Zi He said, "Nothing serious. I simply wanted to see more clearly, and the waves of fire scorched my eyes."

Hearing this, the Spiritual Envoy revealed a trace