At this moment, indeed, hundreds of Earth Immortals were staring eagerly at Lin Xuankong.
Whether it was the dozens of Earth Immortals from the Five Elements Immortal Sect, the Earth Immortals from the Profound Pure Immortal Sect and the Guangqing Immortal Sect, or the Earth Immortals from various other Immortal Sects, they all looked at Lin Xuankong. Yet, none dared to speak lightly.
Even though the projection clone of the Great Success Yu Zhen Bodhisattva had vanished without leaving a trace, and the Spirit Talisman in Lin Xuankong's hand had dimmed, showing no further signs of activation, these hundreds of Earth Immortals remained as silent as cicadas in winter. They dared not move, nor did they attempt to flee during this time.
The more than twenty Earth Immortals from the Fire Spirit Immortal Sect had already demonstrated firsthand the consequences of trying to escape.
