"In that case, I will withdraw." Yan Wushen frowned slightly and decisively shook her head in refusal.
At the same time, two others made the same choice.
As the saying goes, useless words are many.
Yan Wushen and the other two politely took their leave and then departed from the Returning Pavilion.
The Qi brothers also found an excuse to leave, giving space to Zhao Sheng and the others.
Thus, only four remained in the hall.
Aside from Zhao Sheng and the Demon Slaying High Priest, the other two were a man and a woman.
The man was extraordinary in appearance, with a majestic demeanor, and his aura fluctuated between the mid and early stages, seemingly possessing some miracle technique.
The woman was an elegant beauty, with a gentle and graceful demeanor, wearing a snow-white palace dress that swept the floor, yet her ten fingernails were a peculiar brownish-purple, with a gleaming surface, looking both bizarre and dangerous.
