Luo Yewang circled in the sky, round after round, continuously drawing concentric circles around the tiny figure below.
Only in this way could he detect any approaching attackers at the earliest moment.
The other cultivator, a woman in a blue gown, was much calmer, floating in the air with the harsh mountain wind flowing, her demeanor as if she were a celestial being.
How had it come to this step? Even he found it somewhat unbelievable. Originally just here to complete a mission, but during the process, as the Winged Ones fell one by one protecting the Earth Spirit Pearl, as the merciless killings by the Heartless Dao cultivators sparked outrage, as human greed starkly revealed itself, and when a female cultivator from the Chu Sect defiantly stepped forward to protect the last Winged One, he who was already tormented could no longer bear it.
