Gu Changqing, Upright in Blue

"Over there... Master won?"

At that moment, vast Buddhist light swept across heaven and earth, turning the entire sky golden.

The boundless black mist released by Crying Old Man vanished in an instant when swept by that Buddhist light.

Seeing this sight, Little Meng was overjoyed.

Master had won, and every crisis had been resolved. This young hero... ah, this humble monk, can walk sideways from now on!

However...

The next instant, the Buddhist light faded, and heaven and earth became clear once more, without the slightest sign of any phenomenon.

As for the master Little Meng had relied upon as his support, he too had vanished without a trace.

"No way! Master... even if you avenged your great grudge, even if you were overjoyed, you wouldn't just forget your disciple like this, would you?"

Little Meng stood dumbfounded!

Judging by this, Crying Old Man had probably been taken out by Master! But... Crying Old Man still had disciples and descendants!

Evil Saber Ze Luoju was an Exterior master. With this little body of his, he was not even enough for a single slash!

"Your master probably went somewhere to recover from his injuries!"

"Ice River Swordsman" Bai Ze naturally knew what had happened, but... this was not something he could explain to Little Meng. He could only fool him with this excuse.

"Right! Right!"

Little Meng suddenly understood, and his resentment toward his master immediately vanished.

Crying Old Man's cultivation had been a whole level higher than Master's. Since Master had defeated Crying Old Man, he could not possibly have emerged unscathed. More likely, Master had also suffered severe injuries and had no choice but to find a place to heal.

It was not that Master had abandoned them!

With an answer in mind, Little Meng immediately regained his