Everyone's faces turned grim as they watched the two silhouettes disappear.
The Exotic Treasure had vanished right before their eyes. How could they possibly accept that?
Wenren Xiao gazed in the direction Wen Qingye and Guann Xuan had fled, his voice cold. "My fist shattered Guann Xuan's internal organs. On top of that, he took a sword blow for Wen Qingye. Guann Xuan is a dead man. We must find Wen Qingye at once—the Exotic Treasure has to be on him."
Lin Zijun nodded. "Wen Qingye is also severely injured. If we follow the trail of blood, we're sure to find them."
In the distance, the handful of heavily injured cultivators from Gaotang Country looked deathly pale. They couldn't believe that even with so many people cornering Wen Qingye and Guann Xuan, Wen Qingye had still managed to escape. Worst of all, their own peerless genius from Gaotang Country had been slain by him.
The people from the ten countries looked at one another, completely at a loss, a dazed look in their eyes.
