Swish!
Before the remaining six people could finish their lament, the holy light on the Divine Infant from the Temple of Light shone brightly, speeding towards... his own town!
Voices echoed from the sky: "You hold the town, I will report to the Hall Master and the others!"
"That bastard!"
"Damn! We got played by him!"
"Quick, return to the town!"
"We must hold the town, or we won't be able to cover this up!"
The six Divine Infants cursed angrily, then hurriedly gathered and rushed towards the town.
Behind them, Long Tianze and the others leisurely pursued.
"Those guys, they're fast runners!"
Cha'erhan mocked: "They say the people of the Void Nether Realm are strong, but they don't seem all that powerful!"
Long Tianze and the others stopped upon hearing this, looking at Cha'erhan.
Cha'erhan was taken aback and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Didn't we, with seventeen Divine Infants, kill ten and chase away seven? They're not that strong!"
