Jealousy

Dyon left arm had stopped Lilith's blade in its tracks, the lower bases of their swords colliding in a silent battle so peaceful that those below had hardly noticed a clash.

Dyon realized in that instant how powerful Lilith was. If he had relied on his sword qi alone to counter hers, he would have lost. In fact, even if he fused his chaos flames with his sword qi and his spatial qi, if it was before, he would have lost as well.

However, these matters were different now. Little Yin had awoken her battle bloodline. Now, the spatial qi Dyon manipulated wasn't from his own comprehension, but rather, from Little Yin's. It was a level of spatial qi normal humans couldn't dream of manipulating.

'What a woman… Her sword intent… No… Her sword dao… It's already at the second stage.'

Dyon felt his heartbeat quicken. If Lilith was one of his subordinates, he'd gain himself yet another outstanding Demon General.