"Han Yue, let's go. Don't come back to Cold Abyss Palace in the future." Su Chen swept a glance at the hundreds of thousands of disciples from Cold Abyss Palace below, including Tang Qingya and Crimson Xuan Old Matron, all of whom were kneeling on the ground.
After Su Chen said this, he left holding Xue Hanyue.
After the two left.
For a long, long, long time...
The martial cultivators below Cloud Sea Gorge did not dare to stand up.
Until several hours later.
Just as Tang Qingya and the Crimson Xuan Old Matron and others were finally ready to stand up...
Suddenly.
Boom!
Boom!!
Boom!!!
Boom!!!!
..........
The heavens above exploded again and again.
The heavens shook with sorrowful tremors again and again.
Then, from the formation gates that appeared in the space cracks above the heavens, martial cultivators began to appear.
Those martial cultivators...
Young.
Incredibly young.
