After killing Liang Jingxing, Chen Sheng slowly withdrew his gaze, his expression returning to one of profound indifference.
Turning, Chen Sheng looked toward the center of the distant battle, where Gang Qi raged and endless roars echoed.
There, besieged by five masters, Daoist Qingxu was in a perilous situation.
His Daoist Robe was torn and his topknot had come undone. Each swing of his Duster summoned a gale of Gang Qi weaker than the last, and his steps had become unsteady.
Under the five-person, coordinated, and relentless assault, even with Qingxu's late-stage Profound Mastery Cultivation and exquisite Daoist Skills, he could not escape the fate of being captured and killed once his energy was spent.
In contrast, the end came even faster for Wu Chengfeng on the other side.
With Liang Jingxing's fall, the pressure on him suddenly tripled, as he now faced three opponents.
