The Sky-covering Demon Emperor witnessed this scene and slightly frowned. The Southern and Northern Sects fighting like this, the Demon Dragon Clan divided, and the Daoist lineage failing to unify—how can they crush the Outer Realm and challenge the sharp edge of the Emperor Abyss Palace?
Perhaps, they have to wait for another year for the two sides to battle again. Only when the Blood Dragon slays the Mingyang Dragon Venerate will there be a chance for unification.
"Emperor Lord, are you alright?"
You Yue flew onto the stage. Clad in a black cheongsam like a butterfly, her posture was graceful.
She helped up the Blood Dragon, asking with concern.
"I'm fine. Just a period of rest will suffice."
The Blood Dragon's face was somewhat pale; the injuries within were quite severe, but luckily, they didn't reach the foundation. As long as a period of recuperation is spent in the Yuhua Palace, nurtured by Innate Feathered Qi, recovery is certain.
"Senior Demon Emperor, you can stay."
