The elder glanced at Xiao Yi indifferently.
Then he turned around, his steps light, slowly walking towards the body of the Wang Family Patriarch.
Yes, he was walking.
One must know, this was high in the sky.
Martial Artists have the ability to control the air, but that is flying.
Yet the elder now seemed to walk as if on level ground, treading on the wind.
"I was originally heading to the Wind Saint Territory to find you, but didn't expect you to have already left."
"I had to run through more than half of the boundary area to trace your trajectory."
The elder had now reached the body of the Wang Family Patriarch.
The body of the Wang Family Patriarch was floating in mid-air.
But it had long been riddled with holes under the piercing starlight swords of the Star Illusion Sword Formation.
"Hmm, some skill indeed." The elder glanced at the body and nodded.
