Elder Huang held on. After receiving Pu Hua's signal, he took a deep breath. All his Bean Soldier Incarnations transformed back into Spirit Species, then re-converged into Elder Huang's form.
Elder Huang appeared on the wreckage of the Cyan Feather Green Ship. He stood atop the tallest structure among the ruins. A gentle breeze stirred his hair and Daoist Robe. With his hands behind his back and a detached expression, he gazed at the ground covered in Filth Insects.
In the hellish environment, the aloof Elder Huang looked like one of the Immortal Gods.
This image was deeply seared into the minds of the Disciples, who had just experienced a thrilling and perilous escape. They would likely never forget it for the rest of their lives.
Many of the Disciples even began to feel a sort of idol worship, the kind one might have for a hero of the Immortal tales, even though Elder Huang's hair was already white as snow.
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