When Luo Xiu took out "Dream and Asura," Xia Chan panicked. She had personally witnessed how terrifying that sword was during the incident at the Ye Family. Once Luo Xiu drew his sword, he transformed into a different person, capable only of endless slaughter.
"Luo Xiu, you should leave," she said.
After a brief hesitation, Xia Chan dismissed the idea of forcibly keeping Luo Xiu.
Hearing this, Di Yu grew anxious. "Messenger Lord, he can't unleash that terrifying power anymore! We can't let him leave!"
Xia Chan gave Di Yu a cold look. "That is an order."
Di Yu gritted his teeth and stepped aside. The dozen or so figures blocking the courtyard gate dispersed as if they had never been there.
It wasn't until he stepped out of the Royal Mansion's main gate that Luo Xiu finally breathed a sigh of relief. A moment ago, he had truly intended to draw his sword and make a last stand. But after taking out the sword, he was shocked to discover that he was now unable to draw it.
