In the next instant, all the disciples felt as if they had been granted amnesty.
They scattered like birds and beasts, as if fleeing for their lives.
The farce ended with the disgraceful retreat of the disciples from Chi Yin Palace.
"Haha, Brother Jiang, this way please," Venerable Qu Xin forced a smile and continued to lead the way.
Acting as if nothing had just happened.
However, Brother Cheng was not satisfied.
He genuinely wanted to kill that group of disciples earlier.
But with the Emperor Realm Ninth Layer standing by, even a divine soul attack wouldn't work.
That really annoyed him.
What did it mean, just disperse and it's over?
Had all his scolding just been for nothing?
So, he turned around directly and flew toward the direction outside the mountain gate.
Qu Xin hastily followed: "Brother Jiang, why... we've just arrived, why are you heading back?"
Brother Cheng turned around, sizing up this performer.
