About 30 miles away from Snowy Peak, three figures stand tall, two of which are Xiang Yin and her sister.
Xuan Yu's body trembles slightly. Although she had heard of the terrifying power of the red talisman crafted by the Dwarf Race, witnessing it firsthand is a first. Under such terror, even a cultivator at the Moon Jade Late-Stage appears extremely fragile and can be easily obliterated.
Xiang Yin's face flickers in the blood moonlight, a hint of guilt flashes in her eyes, quickly replaced by determination. In such a place, under such circumstances, her actions are solely to struggle for survival, unrelated to personal grudges. Moreover, she has no enmity with Lu Ye at all.
A man in a blood-red robe stands before the sisters, his head and face covered, obscuring his appearance. Xuan Yu saw this man when she followed Xiang Yin here earlier.
Though she does not recognize him, his attire undoubtedly reveals his identity — a cultivator of Sacred Blood Summit!
