The flying ship began to prepare for battle.
At this moment, Hu Yiyi had yet to come back to her senses. Yuchi glanced upward, and then said to Hu Yiyi in a panicked tone, "Saintess, they're about to attack! Please release your flame again!"
Hearing Yuchi's words, everyone turned to look at the flying ship.
It was just like what Yuchi had said. It was obvious that an army was about to descend upon them.
At the edge of the flying ship, a man could be seen standing there. The man looked down at them, clearly exuding killing intent.
Furthermore, it was obvious that his killing intent and attention was focused on Hu Yiyi. It was as if Yuchi and the guards did not exist.
Hu Yiyi's heart was in a mess.
How did things turn out like this?
She was supposed to buy time, not incite conflict.
What should she do now?
Could she even use that flame again?
"Saintess, you're very strong," Yuchi said.
