The Demon Ancestor came fast and ran even faster.
Only leaving behind the bewildered Immortal Sect Divinity Transformation cultivators.
Each person was bewildered in their own way.
Master Cheng Kong was still staring at the Quiet Bamboo, while Tongming was looking at his own collapsed mountain peak.
Mingde Master was gazing in the direction of the sea, seemingly pondering why the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor fled so quickly, as if frightened.
The great contributor, Xie Qingxue, seemed truly shocked; first, she looked at the Qingping Sword with deep eyes, then lifted her head to glance at the stars still lingering in the sky, blinking and showing a rare moment of disorientation.
Zheng Fa was also... well, particularly bewildered.
He turned his head to look at Yan Wushuang behind him, who was holding up his head nonchalantly with a poor acting skill.
