"Tsk tsk, Fellow Daoist Yan Xiang, it seems the situation of your disciple Cui Yu is not looking too good," said the person in charge of Red Rain Island, frowning.
"Hmph, those cultivators from Red Ganoderma Island do have some tricks, but judging by his cultivation, it's only at the early stage of Core Formation. The gap in realms is there for all to see, and he's just barely suppressing Cui Yu by relying on that spirit beast's divine abilities," Yan Xiang snorted lightly, speaking dismissively.
He believed that if he could notice this matter, Cui Yu would not be unaware of it.
Cui Yu was, of course, very clear about this. He had also discerned Yuan Ming's intentions, which were to suppress him through the spirit beast. He gathered his strength once again and launched a big move, attempting to settle the outcome with one blow.
The reason Cui Yu had not taken immediate countermeasures was also that he was waiting for an opportunity.
