Yun Tianhe wore a gleeful look of anticipation. With Zhan Yu present, he absolutely didn't need to lift a finger and could simply be a bystander.
"I have important matters to report to Elder Bai Kui now. If you two know what's good for you, you should step aside."
Ling Chen was worried about the Demon Elder who had escaped from the trap. If he were to encounter the latter again, he wasn't confident of escaping from him once more.
"Haha, Ling Chen, you must be scared by now, even resorting to such a child's trick. Dream on if you think you're going to see Elder Bai Kui!"
Gathering his True Qi, Zhan Yu had already infused a third of his power into the Miao knife in his hand. "Qimen Blade, Wind Dance!"
The moment his voice fell, Zhan Yu's blade qi surged magnificently. His blade technique was very subtle, seeming to subtly merge with the way of Qimen in its dance. The fierce blade wind swept up a large amount of dead branches and leaves, which were then crushed into powder.
