"I'm giving you ten breaths to step back, or my next arrow will target these two," Lu Yan's voice echoed, his terrifying aura already zeroing in on the other two Primordial Spirits.
The powerful Primordial Spirits of the first and second turn were terrified and quickly backed away. Simultaneously, they drew upon the Heavenly Earth Power to erect a strong defensive wall.
Even the Primordial Spirit of the third turn couldn't withstand it. If the arrow targets them, wouldn't that result in certain death?
Lu Yan had clearly spared them in the earlier attack. If he had targeted them from the beginning, they would undoubtedly be dead.
The third turn Primordial Spirit master looked grim, but he was clear in his understanding that Zuo Yun wouldn't be defeated today.
"Let's go," he roared, taking to the air and making his escape along with the other two.
Once they left, Zuo Yun took a breath of relief, turning his gaze towards Lu Yan.
