The last ditch effort from a Shushan senior only resulted in laughter among the Moon Chasing Hounds. 

Wu Yu felt very conflicted to see this. However, this had nothing to do with Jiu Ying. 

Jiu Ying felt even more helpless. From the bottom of his core, he hated the Supreme Hunting Ground. Therefore, when the Moon Chasing Hounds started congratulating him, he chided coldly, "All of you, shut up!" 

Jiang Zhuyue signalled for the group to shut up before answering in a light-hearted tone. "Don't blame us for this. As a member of the demon race, we are sincerely happy to see the stubborn son of Ying Huang finally taking the first step." 

As for the other cultivators, they didn't attempt to ambush Jiu Ying. 

In their eyes, their deep hatred wasn't particularly aimed toward Jiu Ying, but toward all the demons. 

With things as they were now, Wu Yu could only signal to them and ask them to leave quickly. Otherwise, there might be complications. 

"Wu Yu, think about it. Don't let Chi Haiyin die in vain." Before the group of cultivators left, some of them reminded Wu Yu. Clearly, they had not let this hatred go. Even so, they wouldn't completely trust Jiu Ying. 

Wu Yu understood how they felt and thought. 

Seeing that...