The seven old Daoists with long eyebrows were still hesitating.
Xuan Chengzi suddenly said, "If the Ancestor Master were to blame us for this matter in the future, or if the disciples in the sect have any complaints, it will all be my fault alone!"
Upon hearing this, the seven old Daoists with long eyebrows were speechless, looking at each other. After a long while, the old Daoist with long eyebrows sighed and said dejectedly, "Why to this extent? Let it be as Junior Brother said. If the Ancestor Master descends to punish, we will bear it together."
Seeing other fellow brothers nodding, Xuan Chengzi gritted his teeth, raised his eyes to look at the Heavenly Emperor Body, and said, "Want to keep us here? Wishful thinking!"
The other seven were momentarily stunned, only to witness Xuan Chengzi pointing remotely to the Two Instruments Microdust Talisman and uttering the word, "Swift!"
