Where was he...? Such a huge living person—how could he just vanish without a trace?!
A moment ago, Kunlun Prefecture's Grand Elder had still been standing in the heavens, flaunting his might and loudly proclaiming that he would wipe out all of Emei Prefecture. Yet in the blink of an eye, even his aura had disappeared.
The people protected by the few remaining formations did not even pay attention to what Yang An had said. They still had not recovered from the scene before them.
Xing Shangxuan, who had been stirring restlessly beneath Emei Prefecture's ground and trying to break through the seal, had also fallen completely silent.
"Are you... not planning to let me in?"
Yang An spoke again, finally pulling Du Ze's attention back.
"Quick! Open the formation and let Elder Yang in!"
Du Ze immediately shouted at the cultivators under his command.
As Yang An entered Emei Prefecture's territory and descended from the sky, he was greeted by a sea of worshipful gazes. It was as though little stars were sparkling in every pair of eyes.
"Is everyone alright?"
Yang An asked with concern. Joy immediately appeared on everyone's faces, and they cast all thoughts of surviving a calamity behind them.
Aside from the low-level cultivators who had been knocked unconscious when Kunlun Prefecture's Grand Elder broke the formation, no one else had suffered any injuries. They had merely exhausted too much energy.
The flush on Du Ze's face had eased considerably. He was the first to step forward.
"Elder Yang! You arrived just in time."
He could not help but feel fortunate. Had Yang An arrived one step later and the formation been broken, he had already been prepared to stop the enemy with everything he had. By the time Yang An saw him again, he