The two atmospheres, solemn and serene, continued their silent clash, leaving the eight individuals, whether they understood or not, drenched in sweat and afraid to make any rash moves!
Yet, surprises always happen—they must happen.
"Snap!"
Just as Lin Feng's black chess piece dropped, an unexpected moment everyone awaited arrived!
"Let us leave! Your fight has nothing to do with us! I'll just never come back to the Spirit Realm! Let me leave!"
A person howled, tearing the air.
It was the old man called Huang Tu.
As he spoke, he began to rush outside!
He was truly terrified.
He hadn't thought much about those trivial matters; he joined the Venerable Alliance just to gain more benefits.
After all, he felt that as a Mahayana cultivator, he deserved these privileges.
But now, he didn't think that way!
After witnessing fourteen people being torn apart almost instantly, with them being powerless, and even having to assist those two demons...
