"Huh——"
The sudden upheaval shocked Miaolei Zhenren.
As his divine sense swept over, seeing this person appear beside him... he shivered in fear.
"Tu... Tu Yao Elder, why... why are you here."
Miaolei Zhenren trembled as he spoke.
"Enough."
Master Tu Yao smiled and said, "This thing is destined for me, you should step aside."
"This..."
Though Miaolei Zhenren was averse, facing a Nascent Soul Cultivator... what else could he say?
He could only nod reluctantly, "Yes."
The moment Master Tu Yao appeared, the other Peak Core Formation Cultivators in mid-air fell silent.
Even their anger vanished completely.
First, Chen Mo raised his hand to retrieve his black hound into the Spirit Beast Bag.
Luo Zheng, who had been bitten all along, seemed unfazed, his face expressionless as he descended from the clouds.
Old Demon Bihai also retreated to the side.
Ice and Fire Elder, who had fallen behind, now appeared next to Luo Zheng, looking extremely grim.
