Ye Tianfan and his group were effortlessly swept up by the duster, while the mysterious substances were also kept at bay by the duster.
Tian Chu Zhenren exclaimed with joy at this moment: "Sect Leader?"
"Is this the old tycoon's wish-fulfilling duster?" Master Tianji also cried out with excitement.
"I must say, you all look pretty pathetic!" Just then, seven figures appeared in the sky.
Leading this group was none other than the sect leader of the Taichu Sect, Tian Chu Zhenren, holding a sword in one hand and forming a spell with the other; it was clear the sword Qi from earlier was his doing.
Another called the old tycoon by Master Tianji was standing there with a big belly, smiling as he looked down at Ye Tianfan and the others, as he manipulated the duster wrapping around them with a spell.
Though the other figures remained silent, their aura was comparable to the old tycoon's, while Tian Chu Zhenren's aura had already become so natural it was no longer apparent.
