The three Demon Suppression Guards paid Ye Chang'an no more mind, rushing toward the now-filled-in valley.
Seeing this, Ye Chang'an didn't dare to linger either. He urged his guards to leave this treacherous place at once.
'He knew that Moon Worship Sect demon was as good as dead, but this place was just too dangerous!'
'What if they ran into more people from the Moon Worship Sect...'
...
At the edge of the ruined valley, the three Demon Suppression Guards dug frantically. Their Divine Sense swept over every inch of land like a tide, but they couldn't detect the faintest trace of life.
"It's over. There's not a single trace of his aura..."
"Was he really obliterated into dust by the Commandery Princess's sword?"
"Have you forgotten how terrifying Princess Zhaohua's Celestial Demon Sword is? She's someone who can go toe-to-toe with Lord Xiao Ziye! A typical Demon Suppression Captain couldn't even withstand a single one of her strikes!"
