"Go!"
With a resentful and unwilling roar, Daoist Monarch Xuan Ming waved his hand, and without any hesitation, led the Daoist Monarchs behind him to immediately retreat, their bodies turning into streams of light, disappearing beyond the horizon like meteors chasing the moon.
The pervasive demonic qi, along with the retreat of Xuan Ming and his group, vanished completely.
"Heh, this old ghost really knows when to quit. If he had continued his chatter, I would've had to show him my power,"
said the hot-tempered Daoist Monarch from the Douxing Sect, grinning as he casually made a joke while watching the figures of the Demon Sect members disappear into the distance.
Daoist Monarch Taicang and Daoist Monarch Wuji exchanged a knowing smile, withdrew their gaze, and turned to look at Jiang Shu and the others.
