As Expected!

He roared as the Divine Edge emerged once more. The sudden, intense saber light forced everyone to withdraw at least a step back. Yun Yang then slipped his hand into his embrace to retrieve a ceramic bottle, crushing it and popping a few pills into his mouth.

Yun Yang's action was timely and reasonable, no one could tell the ulterior motive behind it. Facing the lethal siege of cultivators whose cultivation base was far above his, it was a wise move to maintain his optimum state at all times. If he had good medicinal pills, he was shrewd to consume them quickly.

Unfortunately, he seemed to have exerted too much force in his haste; a tattered Go playbook flew out from his embrace and landed on the battlefield.

One could see that the manual was very old and torn, ready to break into pieces if more force was put on it. Landing on a battlefield, an area of intense mystical Qi, how could it survive? A powerful wind would have blown it to pieces.