Tang Bao Er happily stepped forward and handed a jug of wine to Su Yi. "Little brother, this is for you!"
Su Yi accepted it with a smile before saying, "While we still can, it would be best if everyone left this place first."
Everyone's hearts tightened, and much of their joy dissipated.
The Silver-robed Man had already said that the Divine Fire Sect had taken control of these Eternal Night Academy ruins long ago!
In other words, aside from the Silver-robed Man, there had to be other Divine Fire Sect experts here!
"Fellow Daoist, aren't you leaving with us?"
Tang Lingqi could not help asking.
The way he addressed Su Yi had changed from "little friend" to "Fellow Daoist."
Such was the conduct of an old generation figure.
On the path of cultivation, strength reigned supreme, and those who attained enlightenment first came first.
The battle just now had already proven how formidable Su Yi's strength was.
It also made immortal lord figures like Tang Lingqi no longer dare to put on the airs of seniors.
Su Yi shook his head. "I still have other matters to attend to. Let's go. I'll see you off."
With that, he carried the wine jug and walked out of the main hall.
The others hurriedly followed.
The heavens and earth were dim, thunderclouds roiled, and this barren, desolate land of ruins lay blanketed in a heart-palpitating darkness.
Just as Su Yi and the others walked out of the main hall, a cold, deep voice rang out beneath the distant sky.
"Trying to leave? Wishful thinking!"
The voice was so thunderous that it drowned out even the peals of thunder overhead.
Along with the voice, three figures appeared.
At their head was an elderly man in black robes, with crane-white hair and a