"Huayue!" Han Yan's heart skipped a beat.
"We must first withstand this celestial might and enable Liu Guang to refine that Qilin Core as soon as possible, otherwise we're all doomed sooner or later," Huayue resolutely said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he drew out the Demon-breaking Spear again. The sharp tip sliced across his chest, oozing fresh red blood. His face turned gruesome, but his aura kept rising.
Simultaneously, a more massive force gathered from his body into the Little Auspicious Beast.
Seeing this, Zirong and the others didn't stop him; instead, their eyes lit up.
Huayue was right—only by helping Liu Guang resist the celestial might and refining the Qilin Core quickly could they hope to survive; otherwise, it's better to gamble with everything they've got.
