"So it was Master Miaoqi. Since you're here to help, I won't hold back."
A baby's laughter echoed: "Give me the Immortal Slaying Staff."
"Catch!"
After flying a certain distance, Master Miaoqi suddenly flung the Immortal Slaying Staff.
In the end, the thunder in the sky roared crazily at Master Miaoqi, and in a flash, Master Miaoqi and the massive eagle vanished, turning to ashes.
"This..."
Everyone on the ground was dumbfounded; no one expected the ridiculously powerful Master Miaoqi to sacrifice themselves for Tang Ming's child's ascension.
Caidie and Wu Xiaoxia stood together, looking up at the sky, their hands forming seals, murmuring incantations, with expressions devoid of any sorrow, neither joyful nor sad.
"They're all madmen!"
Seeing this, the others couldn't understand Caidie and Wu Xiaoxia; their master died, yet they felt nothing, but everyone respected them greatly.
