Sweat slid down Suzanne's forehead as her anxiety soared to the roof. Facing off against Jilque, who had reached the Peak Blood Master realm and someone who was known to have cultivated in two body cultivation methods, was nearly suicidal.
Not to mention, he was part of the Blood Sect, which was known for its evil methods of committing heinous acts as long as it benefited them. Any other martial artists would have dropped everything they had and tried to escape when facing off against a Blood Sect member.
Even if the Blood Sect member wasn't strong, most martial artists would have no choice but to run away, or else they would draw the ire of the Blood Sect. And gaining the attention of the Blood Sect was never a good thing.