Ye Qiu's expression was serious, and with his previous disregard for killing Liu Yunsu, all the later sealers were shocked.
They were unsure of who Ye Qiu really was, with such courage, causing everyone to be wary.
Pressed by Ye Qiu's influence, all the martial artists captured were released, deeply thankful to Ye Qiu, they cupped their fists in gratitude.
As for the sealers, their expressions weren't as pleasant.
Ye Qiu didn't care what these people thought. He observed the mist for a while and entered it with Jin Shanshun, Qin Feng, and others.
Not until Ye Qiu completely disappeared into the mist did all the sealers finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Who is this person? Does anyone recognize him?" someone asked.
"No idea, an unfamiliar face, not sure which great sect's Saint Heir he belongs to."
"If he were a Saint Heir, we should definitely recognize him. Could he be a descendant of some expert?" someone speculated.
