Watching Old Man Liu and the other five depart into the distance, a sinister look flashed through Master Tianyu's eyes.
He now understood that since he had failed to scheme against Liu Qingliu, the man must have already developed a hidden grudge against him. If they met again in the future, he would have to be twice as wary.
Seeing Liu Qingliu lead his people away, Old Man Wang was also shaken. After a moment's thought, he whispered a few words to the two fellow disciples beside him, then spoke:
"Since the young master of Manghuang Mountain is already dead, there is nothing left for us to gain by staying here. Master Tianyu, we shall take our leave. Please take care."
Old Man Wang's expression was gloomy. He looked coldly at Master Tianyu and spoke aloud in an even tone.
After saying this, he did not wait for Master Tianyu to respond. Under the protection of his two fellow disciples, he immediately flew toward the other side of the smoke-shrouded region.
Watching Old Man Wang's departing figure, Master Tianyu hesitated slightly. It seemed Old Man Wang hated him to the bone. Given Master Tianyu's usual nature, he would naturally uproot the weeds and eliminate the roots to avoid future trouble.
But at this moment, he could not help hesitating. Although Old Man Wang was seriously injured, the few people remaining with him were no easy targets. Even if he attacked now, he might not be able to keep these several late Core Formation cultivators here.
After careful consideration, Master Tianyu forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart. He turned to look at the smoke-shrouded region, his eyes showing a trace of reluctance.
"Senior Brother, could it be that the young master of Manghuang Mountain is not dead?"
Seeing his senior