In fact, Yu Yuan was perfectly at ease.
He was just using Minghe Ancestor's hand as a tool to temper his physical body.
After all, as long as he could hold Minghe Ancestor off, the Witch Demon and Golden Immortal tribes could return to a balance of power, entering an awkward situation where neither could do anything to the other.
In doing so, he fulfilled his promise to Zhu Jiuyin.
He felt fully justified in taking those three Ancestral Witch Orders.
However, Minghe Ancestor certainly did not see it that way; he was somewhat eager to defeat Yu Yuan, this stumbling block in his path.
Hearing Minghe Ancestor's light shout, within ten thousand miles, everything collapsed and disintegrated in an instant, transforming into a violent Chaos Qi, swirling around the two of them.
Yu Yuan's eyebrows slightly furrowed, he held the Tianyuan Hammer in his hand without rushing to attack again.
