A Drunk Lotus who was powerful enough to cause consternation to the indigo spirit user, and Jun Wu Xie's generous offer of a tempting alternative, had naturally made the strongest among the group, who did not like the Qing Yun Clan anyway, choose to leave.
With both might and strategy, Jun Wu Xie was bringing them down fast.
With the oppressive pressure lifted, the Rui Lin Army who had been rendered immobile rose back on their feet. They encircled the delegates of the Qing Yun Clan and forced them close into the range of the snapping jaws and mauling claws of the fearsome black beast, and the merciless tyrannical and unseen fists of the maniacal Drunk Lotus.
Drunk Lotus went on a terrifying rampage as he did not have to watch his back anymore.
In less than an hour, the four Qing Yun Clan disciples, and the five experts who joined the convoy were dead, pulverized and torn to shreds.
