Watching Zuo Feng's figure plummeting, everyone was momentarily at a loss. It wasn't until a long while had passed that they turned their gaze towards the young man at the Third Level of the Bone Refining Stage.
At this moment, the young man's complexion was slightly green, his body trembling slightly from anger. Zuo Feng's final cold laugh had left a trace of fear in his heart, but given his cultivation level and status, this was nearly impossible. So after a brief moment of distraction, his fury suddenly erupted.
He quickly rushed to the edge of the cliff, looking down to see nothing but thick fog swirling with the gentle breeze, obscuring everything within like the turbid flow of a mighty river.
"Damn it, go down and find him. No matter what, you must find him for me. Even if it's just his corpse, I want it dug up to grind his bones into dust."
