"Buzz!"
Ding Xiu struck the ground with his cane.
Immediately.
Everyone from the Luoxiao Sect, including Chen Sansi, was transported outside the Formation.
"Nephew!"
Han Zhang grabbed his White Robe: "With our capabilities, staying would only be a burden. We should leave quickly and head towards the Ancient Path of Linquan as soon as possible!"
"Mm."
Chen Sansi was always rational.
If not even Ding Xiu could handle this Demon, then they would be of no use either.
The fleet swiftly gathered and sailed westward at the fastest speed, the battlefield behind them growing smaller in their sight until it completely vanished.
On the deck.
After taking Elixir Pills, Venerable Taihua and Han Zhang sat cross-legged, tending to their injuries.
After a few days, their complexions finally began to improve.
"Hmph!"
