Chen Wen could not help taking a deep breath. "Then I'll recover first."
"Planning to use the Heavenly Spirit Pill?" Xian Hongshao asked.
Chen Wen tugged at the corner of his mouth. "It hasn't come to that yet."
"Fine, then it's up to you. I can start preparing to break the formation." Xian Hongshao said.
"I couldn't ask for more."
Chen Wen chuckled softly.
"Hahaha, stop struggling. Accept death, all of you. Become this venerable one's nourishment."
Seeing everyone's reactions, Xuanyuan Haoyu laughed more and more wildly, his voice endlessly echoing through the air.
"No... Bang!"
Just then, some of the weaker disciples finally could not hold on any longer and exploded directly into clouds of blood mist.
Yet those clouds of blood mist instantly turned into streams of energy and merged into the formation.
Xuanyuan Haoyu sensed it all at once and burst into laughter again. "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! Hahaha, more, more, more!"
Puff puff puff!!!
Once there was a first, there came a second.
Very soon, quite a few people at the scene exploded one after another into clouds of blood mist under the formation's effects.
At once, panic spread through the crowd, and all kinds of cries rose without end.
"It's over. It's over."
"Help! Help! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
"What are you standing around for? Hurry up and think of something!"
"Right, right, weren't you supposed to be able to save people? Why aren't you saving anyone now..."
Hearing the frantic shouts around them, Murong Qingcheng and the others unconsciously furrowed their brows.
In their eyes, especially at the most critical moments, the ugliness within people was revealed all the more clearly.
There it was—they had taken their rescue for granted, and now they were even blaming them.
It was