Upon hearing this, Mo Liancheng's face turned cold, "Get lost!"
Just the word 'get lost' made Bu Fengyun's head buzz, a spell of dizziness. Even if he were foolish, he knew he was not a match for Mo Liancheng. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Let's go."
He left with three others.
Yan Yiqing appeared solemn, "The young man who just died, his grandfather is an Elder of Qingyun Hall."
Mo Liancheng listened, indeed, another troublesome matter.
After a while, Xiao An's injuries had all healed.
Yan Yiqing saw Xiao An was fine, so he left on his own, not joining Xiao An.
Mo Liancheng stared at Xiao An, "Get up, let's go."
Xiao An, feeling guilty and aware of his mistake, quickly followed.
Seeing them leave, some people calmed down, knowing it was futile, and subsequently left. In God Burying Valley, there was only one day. If they couldn't obtain anything from the lake, there was no need to force it. Breaking the array within a day, none had the confidence to achieve.
