The deep pit was completely empty!
Ye Xuan, who knew the Sky Mountain Blood Lotus moved around unpredictably, had already been cautious to the extreme and rushed to the edge of the pit at the first possible moment, but the Sky Mountain Blood Lotus still ran off.
The duck that was already in the pot just flew away like that!!
"Bastard…"
Looking at the faint traces of blood-red left in the pit, the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth twitched, his face dark and terrifying.
Just a little bit, just a tiny bit more, and he would have taken down the Sky Mountain Blood Lotus.
And now, all his efforts had gone down the drain!
Ye Xuan's sword-like brows flared as his figure moved; he rushed straight into the crowd that was already fighting with Ye Xiaoying and the others.
Fists and feet together, killing intent soaring to the heavens!
Bang bang bang!
