He had been holding back, hoping to give the Martial Emperor of the Yinyang Sect face and spare Tianxuan Mountain.
Han Li did not want to kill him here, as that would complicate matters enormously. The death of a mid-True Martial Realm Martial Emperor would definitely invite relentless investigation by the Demon Clan.
Even if he could escape detection, Tianxuan Mountain would not be able to, and would certainly be annihilated by the Demon Clan. Then his intervention today would be meaningless.
Down below, the Heavenly Sky Plural Ship hovered above the shattered Tianxuan Mountain Range, with everyone on board watching the scene in trepidation, unsure if the refined middle-aged man would continue to make a move.
If this True Martial Realm Martial Emperor were to retreat, their death today would be certain.
"Who is he? Why has he come to save us?"
