Chapter 104: The Formation's Damage
This was a fair-featured youth, holding a long spear about fifteen feet in length. The spearhead was stained red with blood, exceptionally sharp, gleaming with a deadly light.
The boy’s arrival instantly drew everyone’s attention.
Liu Ping furrowed his brows, wondering whether this person was friend or foe.
Beside him, Mutong, who had transformed into a towering tree, snorted coldly, a fierce gleam flashing in his eyes as he sneered, “It’s you! What are you doing here?”
The youth gave a light laugh. “Why shouldn’t I come? It’s you, Mutong, who’s the strange one here.”
Ao Jinyu looked at the youth in surprise. “Cousin Ao Yu, what brings you here?”
Like Mutong, Ao Yu was also a rising star of the Ancient Yuan Realm. Not long ago, he had broken through to the Earth Immortal realm. It was said he even declined the prestigious position of Water Official of a commandery, hoping instead to become a true deity through his own efforts. His arrival at such a critical moment was unlikely to be good news.
Sure enough, Ao Yu said, “Of course, I’m here to take you back.”
Ao Jinyu’s delicate brow tightened slightly. She replied coldly, “I will not go with you.”
Ao Yu smiled wryly. “That choice is not yours to make.”
Mutong said coldly, “Since when did you have the right to speak?”
Liu Ping’s brows knitted tighter. From what he had gathered so far, he roughly understood the situation, though many details remained unclear. Still, it did not prevent him from grasping the gist. He pondered silently how best to act—should he face two opponents alone, or...?
Ao Yu said, “This is a matter for the Ao family. You, an outsider, had best not act so arrogantly.”
“And what if I am?” Mutong’s words barely fell before thick branches swept down like giant whips.
Ao Yu twisted his palm, causing the spear to spin rapidly. In an instant, eleven spear blossoms bloomed—each a stunning, deadly crimson rose, brimming with a savage aura.
Rustle, rustle, rustle…
Under the assault of these eleven blood-red roses, Mutong’s branches shattered into dust. He sneered coldly, “Is that all?”
“Is that all?” Mutong laughed, more golden branches flashing as they lashed down with terrifying force, as if the sky itself were collapsing.
“Still not enough?” Ao Yu scoffed disdainfully, striking again and shattering them.
The battle between them was fierce and evenly matched. Liu Ping was taken aback; he hadn’t expected the situation to escalate so much and found himself at a loss for words. He quickly approached Ao Jinyu. “We should leave quickly.”
“Huh?” Ao Jinyu was momentarily stunned but then nodded. “Alright.”
Uncle Kong stared blankly at the fight, failing to realize this was a perfect chance to escape. Only after hearing Liu Ping’s words did he snap out of it.
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The group swiftly left the battlefield.
As they advanced without further obstruction, a sense of relief spread among them. Uncle Kong, still shaken, said, “Thanks to the conflict between those two, otherwise, escape would haveI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.