Some were thrilled and delighted, while others were full of worry, especially those cultivators who truly cared about that person's life and death, such as Wang Changshan, Shi Jingtian, Qi Yuan, and Mu Qing'Er, as well as the cultivators from the Endless Star Moon City.
At this moment, the world seemed like a vast and supreme convergence, each ancient figure akin to a Death God, causing the entire Hundred Broken Mountain Range to tremble.
At the same time.
At the very center of the Endless Old Saint's siege.
Qingfeng Mingyue and Shanlan Qingzhou, along with the five elders of Mao Lao Wu Sheng, looked ashen-faced, anxious and burning with urgency, unable to muster any trace of resistance in their eyes.
Even one as exalted as the Talisman Saint Qi Yun was gasping heavily, yet as if he had made some earth-shattering decision.
