The cultivators present all looked toward Xiao Yu.
Although Xiao Yu had not used any soul techniques, it was thanks to him that they had been able to completely restrain and suppress the Master of Lonely Lake. It was also thanks to Xiao Yu that they had been able to fearlessly break through the obstruction of more than six thousand Silent Kui and pursue and surround the Master of Lonely Lake.
Without Xiao Yu, they would never have succeeded.
"Haha, it was the result of everyone working together." Xiao Yu smiled.
"Indeed, we all joined forces to kill him." The Nine-tailed Fox Ancestor smiled. "I'll fulfill my promise to everyone as well. Now, we should head back."
"Let's go."
"What a thrill! We cultivators can actually surround and kill a High-level Primordial Life."
"What are you so pleased about? This was a High-level Primordial Life whose strength had been suppressed to less than one ten-thousandth."
"Even so, it was still a High-level Primordial Life."
The cultivators were all in excellent moods. They chatted leisurely as the entire group was soon enveloped in a hazy light. They quickly concealed themselves and vanished, embarking on their journey home.
Abyss Desert.
The Master of the Abyss Desert, who was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the Abyss Desert, opened his eyes, his brows creasing slightly. "That fellow from Lonely Lake is dead too?"
Just now, he had sensed the aura of the Master of Lonely Lake suddenly disappear and had determined that the Master of Lonely Lake had died.
"With his strength, plus several thousand guards, he shouldn't have been killed so easily." The Master of the Abyss Desert frowned inwardly. Could that Great Emperor Xiao Wu have acted again?
*That seems too much of a coincidence. In the entire world, only