Drunk Lotus was enjoying himself immensely and had been caught up with battle lust when he heard Jun Wu Xie's orders which caused him to paused mid battle, momentarily.
The breather that his highly skilled opponents received from Drunk Lotus' sudden pause only made their heart cringe further.
'Did she say finish it up quick!?'
'This monster was holding back!?'
The group of skilled experts had jumped at the chance to gain the favour of the Qing Yun Clan by just killing a few perceived young and therefore weak hot headed youths, had by now deeply regretted their earlier decision, but it was too late.
Having broken through their ring spirits to the blue level had made them extraordinary figures, and every single one of them had held sway over in their own countries.
