A faint remark left no Emperor daring to refute, immediately accepting the order.
Finally casting a glance at the hall, Xie Tian ground his toe against the floor, turned, and led the team away.
"Hmm?"
Inside the hall, Xuan Ye suddenly opened his immortal eyes as if he had discovered something.
"Gone?"
Beside him, Xuan Fen, whose aura was somewhat weak, focused momentarily before asking suspiciously, "Outside, the Rash Emperor's aura is indeed gone; what are they planning?"
"Hmph!"
Recalling that Xuan Fen was able to escape earlier, it was likely Luo Mei's ploy of advancing by retreating. Xuan Ye snorted coldly, "It must be another of the Rash Emperor's sinister plans!"
"It's possible," Xuan Fen shared the apprehension, yet frowned, "But if we continue to hide here…"
"Losing face is better than losing lives," Xuan Ye firmly committed to conceding cowardice, shook his head, "Either way, we cannot go out, or the Xuanluo Immortal Realm is utterly doomed!"
