"Kill him!"
A startling roar echoed from within the Blood Prince's battle array.
On the battlefield, the Blood Prince's army was greatly disadvantaged, with fifteen thousand troops against eleven. In just a few minutes, they had already lost over ten thousand men.
If this situation continued, their numerical advantage would soon completely disappear.
The chief cause of this outcome was Ling Xiao.
So they really wished Ling Xiao would die.
As soon as Ling Xiao died, they could naturally regain their advantage quickly.
The Blood Prince Yi Bai Zi's face was twisted into a sinister grin, as if seeing Ling Xiao fall into a pool of blood, gradually turning into a dry corpse.
But even so close, Ling Xiao showed no intention of striking.
His right eye suddenly shone with the Three-leaf Demon Pupil, projecting a soul-capturing light directly at Yi Bai Zi.
Yi Bai Zi, standing just an arm's length from Ling Xiao, found his body seemingly bound by lightning, unable to move.
