Sensing the looming threat overhead, the dragon head lifted and stared at the Blood Evil Ancestor, speaking human words:
"Friend, don't panic. I have a private vendetta with this one and do not intend to involve myself in the grievances between you."
The vigilance in the Blood Evil Ancestor's eyes did not disappear, but his actions indeed halted.
With the sect facing a crisis, the Blood Evil Ancestor did not wish to unwittingly offend a Mythical True Dragon over two hundred levels.
Seeing this, Su Yu calmed down, leaving a portion of his attention here while focusing most of it on Sikong Xiang beneath his claw, because he knew Sikong Xiang was not yet dead.
The dragon's claw lifted, and two figures shot out from the edge of the claw straight into the sky. However, the prepared True Dragon accurately identified Sikong Xiang's position. The other dragon claw, quick as lightning, formed a wall a kilometer high to block him, flicking him away to crash heavily.
