Above the void of the Myriad Ancient Immortal Mansion.
Gu Chenfeng stood there, exuding a domineering and vast aura, imparting a feeling of invincibility.
Gu Chenfeng's appearance gave everyone hope, and the crowd cheered wildly, as if a massive stone had been tossed into a calm lake, creating waves upon waves.
Gu Chenfeng's cold gaze swept across the battlefield, seeing the heavy casualties of the Immortal Mansion and the other three major forces, and a towering rage instantly surged within him.
Yinyang Wan'Er stood by Gu Chenfeng's side, her pale face showing a look of terror.
She looked at the battle before her, her heart filled with shock and fear, tightly gripping Gu Chenfeng's arm, as if only this way she could find a sliver of security.
Yinyang Wan'Er wasn't unfamiliar with grand scenes, but this was the first time she'd witnessed such a one.
