Translator: Aran

  "Girl, be careful!" Ye Qingyu turned behind and shouted loudly.

  "I'll be fine," Song Xiaojun's eyes blazed with dark flames and she forced herself to stay out of this battle.

  She had also activated the power of her blood, but since she had yet to become an Emperor, she could be crushed like vermin by these Martial Emperors. If she joined the battle, she might even become a burden to him.

  She was extremely worried for him.

  As though the an..