Mine and Lin Yuen's appearance was exactly the push we needed to turn the tide of battle.
With the hungry spirits distracting enemy cultivators with their sheer numbers, Lin Yuen's reckless attacks and my tactical brilliance (of keeping close to my teacher and using the looted flying sword to attack at a distance), the victory was assured.
In half an hour of fighting, only five enemy cultivators were left fighting against us in the sky. All others were lying dead on the ground, or had to retreat because of exhaustion or wounds.
But fifteen of our cultivators surrounded them and the enemy Grand Elder Zhong Guo.
The woman's large chest was moving up and down at her every breath. Her clothes were torn and her jade-like skin marred with several surface wounds.
