Evil Lord's True Body Descends-Should I Call Di Tian?

Every Rank 9 Soul Master present was an old fox. Naturally, they could foresee the grave consequences.

"Hall Master Hongchen, better safe than sorry!"

A Rank 9 Soul Master said in a deep voice.

Killing Jiang Ming was certainly important, but compared to Radiant City as a whole and everyone present, it no longer seemed so important.

No matter how powerful Jiang Ming was, he was only one person.

But if the Fixed Soul Cannonballs here and the ones Jiang Ming claimed to have planted in Radiant City exploded, Radiant City would be destroyed outright, and the Sun Moon Empire's overall national strength would be reduced by at least half!

The price was far too great!

Kong Deming, Jing Hongchen, and Ye Yulin, the three leading Rank 9 Soul Masters, exchanged glances before finally making their decision.

"Everyone, return to Radiant City! Quickly!"

Half an hour was not much time. Even if they mobilized every Soul Engineer in Radiant City to search, they might not be able to investigate everything in time. Not a single moment could be wasted!

Seeing Kong Deming and the others retreat, the Evil Soul Masters of the Holy Spirit Cult did not hesitate either and immediately withdrew with them.

They had no desire to face more than a dozen Rank 9 Fixed Soul Cannonballs that could explode at any time. Even as Titled Douluo-level Evil Soul Masters with exceptionally powerful survivability, they could not possibly survive such an explosion.

Zhongli Wu led the Evil Soul Masters away, while Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui remained where they were.

They looked at Mu En in the distance, their faces carrying a trace of melancholy.

"Mu En, I..."

Before Mu En, Long Xiaoyao let out a long sigh, wanting to speak but stopping himself.

Mu En took it