"Faster, faster!"
The Artifact Spirit kept urging in the Sea of Consciousness, clearly sensing the intense killing intent emanating from Di Liuxin, aimed at Han Yu.
Who knows, if the guy up there plays dirty, Di Liuxin might charge down and start killing.
Han Yu held his blade with both hands and couldn't help but roll his eyes, "If they're not hopelessly stupid, they'll only desperately cooperate with me."
Right now, his role is undoubtedly to turn the tide for Yama Hall. As long as he can buy some time, once the high platform is destroyed, the Celestial Dao Sect will become a joke.
"Then you'll become the prime target of Celestial Dao Sect as well."
The Artifact Spirit sighed.
Han Yu remained silent and helpless; it seemed unavoidable as they would eventually stand on opposite sides.
If Yama Hall were stronger, this day might be postponed, but now it's useless to talk about it.
He could not sit by and watch Yama Hall make a dismal exit.
