Entering the Demon Qi Group, intending to rescue the Fourth Elder, Han Li's face was instantly filled with rage and sorrow, his muscles trembling all over. Feeling the extremely dense Demon Qi around him, no matter how angry he was, he had no choice but to retreat.
Retreating to the outside of the Demon Qi Group, the Tier Eight Powerhouse, who had previously been full of joy, suddenly knelt on one knee and cried out in sorrow, "Old Fourth, Old Fourth... Why didn't you come out sooner if you couldn't hold on? Now that you have died here, how will I explain this to your wife and nephews, how will I explain this to the Sect Master?"
Inside the Demon Qi Group, what was once a slightly chaotic scene had now transformed back into the image of a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon flying through the Cosmos, without a trace of the Fourth Elder's recent presence!
Around them, the cultivators watching this scene, glancing at the Demon Qi Group, then at the wailing Han Li, were all somewhat moved.
