“So it’s Yong Heyu.” Lu Yun raised a brow when he got a clear look at Gray Robes. The mysterious person who could fight Bloodbath to a standstill was the crown prince’s hanger-on!

“Yong Heyu keeps his cards close to his heart. He is an extremely calculating person and bided his time after Mo Qiyue kicked him out of Immortal Gathering…” Lu Yun jerked with astonishment. He hadn’t thought that the powerhouse to deploy the Eighteen Cerulean Sword Dragons would be Yong Heyu!

“Die!” Bloodbath wasted no time and struck.

“Aoou!” A spirited dragon croon exploded from Yong Heyu’s body as a white dragon shadow materialized behind him. “Heh heh heh, no matter who you two are, both of you will die today.”

Yong Heyu crossed his arms in front of his chest as the dragon behind him flared with light. The light manifested as a terrifying ray of dragon-shaped sword qi that enveloped Lu Yun and Bloodbath.

“A dao weapon!” Shocked out of his...