The Forsaken Palace [I]

Earlier in the day.

Ju Feng, Lin Cheung, Fu Yingjie and Lin Da Xia, were standing at a safe distance from the area where elder Cao Wang Xiu was confronting the blue-robed blood cultivator. The four of them were watching the developing scenario with intense concern. When they thought it was safe, danger surfaced again. It was only a moment ago, when the grey-robed man suddenly left in a flash. And in their joyful state, they had been flash-stepping towards elder Cao Wang Xiu with eagerness.

They were about to reach her position, when the blood cultivator appeared behind her making them stopped in their tracks. Slowly and cautiously, they had back-tracked their movement, and left the area to a safer distance.

As a full premier, a true Zhuji cultivator, Jufeng could use his spiritual sight. Although his spiritual sight was still limited, he could see the vastness of the golden red aura emanating from the rogue blood cultivator.