Having enmity with Sui Yi?

But this person has yet to make a move, perhaps...

At this moment.

Thud!!!

A deep drumbeat made everyone’s brow twitch across the vast area.

This sound is?

Hu Xiao suddenly moved, took down the longbow, drew the bowstring, said nothing, and decisively released his finger....

Whoosh!

The arrow has already pierced the air!

Great Grandmaster Archer!

Xie Hui and the masters present were all astonished; where did so many masters come from?

But the speed of this arrow truly is...

Sui Yi could dodge it, Song Que and Shi Feixuan were both confident, Natasha was equally certain, yet the two behind were too frightened by the Divine Rune Power, hence their loss of composure...

However, since it can be dodged, then...

Sui Yi remained motionless, showing no intention of evading; because this arrow isn’t directed at Sui Yi at all!

Its target is... the small island southeast of the watchtower.

Whoosh!

It landed in a large fire basin, crackle!

Lighting the signal fires!

Dark gray smoke billowed, twisting and spreading across the sky!

Everyone was stunned, what is this about?

Lighting signal fires? Is there perhaps an army arriving?

Still recovering from shock, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Three more arrows were swiftly released, igniting signal fires on small islands in three other directions.

Four-sided signal fires!

The smoke linked together, and Sui Yi finally sensed something amiss. From her view, there were small altars built recently beside the fire basins, coated in blood-red.

That’s blood.

Fresh blood.

The altar style quite ancient and mysterious; though Sui Yi felt familiarity, she was sure she hadn’t seen these altars before, so the familiarity likely stemmed from her memory.

The High Priest’s memory,

Sui Yi’s eyes darkened slightly.

And the people beside those altars... People of the Western Regions.

They proactively came to Luoyang, and moreover, for her?

"It’s the people of the Western Regions."

"Western Region forces."

"What do they intend to do?"

If the Dongying Goblin Master brought Song Que national crisis, then the Western Regions signaled internal turmoil.

His gaze swept across the four-sided signal fires, seeing through the opponent’s aim, considering the brothel incidents were also included in intelligence, since Hu Xiao launched an arrow for Sui Yi, surely today’s four arrows are likely for her again.

"I recall, the Western Regions haven’t stepped into the Central Plains Mainland for years, according to the agreement, each staying within their bounds. Here today, you might as well disclose your intent... It can’t merely be signal fires taunting vassals."

Song Que’s tone was indifferent, gaze landed on Hu Xiao, yet his Qi Mechanism locked onto the heavily injured Dongying Goblin Master.

If not for the appearance of the Western Regions people, that person surely would be swiftly slain by Sui Yi or him.

Unfortunately, it’s inappropriate to act now.

Must first clarify the Western Regions’ purpose.

Hu Xiao’s expression was wooden, silent, whereas numerous people emerged from behind the altar on the southeastern island.

An elder, holding a small bowl, dense Black Blood inside, and his other hand stained with blood.

Sui Yi raised an eyebrow.

This is...

"Heavenly Saber Song Que, today we came not for the Central Plains Mainland, nor interfere with your war against the Dongying People, you can rest assured."

Song Que lifted his gaze, eyes sharp as a saber, staring toward the small island, indifferently saying: "I’m afraid what truly concerns me is your aim, if so... today this saber will likely need to be unsheathed a few more times."

Fu Cailin glanced at the Western Regions people, said nothing, but slowly pointed his sword edge.

The meaning was clear, for other than this, considering their recent alliance in battle, today, neither Western Regions nor Dongying will individually assault Sui Yi.

This was righteousness.

The elder unexpectedly chuckled, laugh eerie.

"Is it so? Today you truly can’t stop us."

Then, his gaze drifted toward Hu Xiao.

One second.

Hu Xiao drew the Golden Long Arrow from his back!

Flowing patterns on the arrow, Curse of the God!

This was indeed a deadly strike!

Sui Yi was just about to act.

At the four altar sides suddenly stood two bare-chested Western Regions people, eight in total, expressions blank, robust physique, simultaneously pulled down the red cloth from the two stands beside the altar, clatter! Two big drums were revealed.

Weird runes etched across the snakeskin surface....

"Damn it, it’s that tribe’s script! The ancient tomb Natasha and I entered had such script!" Natasha wasn’t finished speaking... but Sui Yi’s face had already changed.

She recognized this.

The words above are...

"Shamanic Altar"

Sui Yi understood the opponent’s intention, yet....

The eight individuals on the scene surged with Lesser Grandmaster Level Inner Strength, eight Minor Grandmasters?

Inner Strength unleashed wildly, drumsticks raised! Drumsticks fell!

Thud!!!

Eightfold drumbeats, stack! Zhen! Move!

Buzz!!! Air sturdily twisted, with runes upon the otherworldly drums seeming alive, vibrating with air, what sound attack was this?

Ordinary folks only felt it loud, echo profound, yet Natasha retched blood, aura directly weakened half, with Divine Runes invading pupils．．．

Meanwhile, Sui Yi’s response wasn’t as severe, but her sinister aura and Witch Power couldn’t be restrained.

Chaos.

Into evil, into demonic!

Song Que and Shi Feixuan finally understood the Western Regions came targeting Sui Yi and company, mainly her．．．and they devised extremely effective countermeasures!

Swipe! An Long, Yang Xuyan moved! Charging at Natasha! Attack!

Clank! The Colorless Sword arrived, blocking An Long．．．(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you’re welcome to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast recommendation or monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com for reading.)