Of course, they were not calm either. After all, this concerned matters of life and death; they were gambling. Staying meant no hope, so why not fight a little? Perhaps there would be a good outcome.
In fact, Tang Feng was really just experimenting. He wondered what they would think after knowing.
The formation activated.
The five people disappeared into the formation.
Next comes the waiting.
All the cultivators, including the Four Great Families—not, actually—many cultivators followed later, all watching the other side, hoping for a miracle to truly happen.
The cultivators truly wished for them to succeed.
On the opposite bank of Desolate River, ten meters away from the riverside, a white light appeared, and five cultivators emerged there.
They froze for a moment, then turned back to see the cultivators on the opposite bank. They went wild, cheering loudly, venting their frustrations, and together they bowed to Tang Feng.
