At that moment, Su Fan's entire body had already been firmly drawn toward that golden halo. Against his will, he drifted toward it.
He could even clearly see ripples spreading from the center of the halo, churning without end like boiling golden liquid and carrying spatial fluctuations that made his heart tremble.
Yet Su Fan was powerless to resist. He could only watch helplessly as his body, dragged by an invisible giant hand, sank inch by inch into that dazzling radiance.
Just then, among the people from the Divine Water Immortal Sect suspended in the distant sky, Venerable Xuan Yu and the others happened to witness this scene.
"When that terrifying existence from the Upper Realm attacked, he failed to injure this kid. Presumably, he could not remain in the lower realm for long, so before leaving, he deliberately set up this Space Gate to pull him out of this realm..."
Venerable Xuan Yu spoke in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, Venerable Yuan Lang's face darkened like ink.
"This kid is probably in grave danger..."
Although he had not known Su Fan for long, he had developed quite a liking for this "Little Demon."
Now, watching helplessly as Su Fan was forcibly pulled away by the Starry Sky Gate set up by that great figure from the Upper Realm, he feared they would never meet again.
Venerable Xuan Yu glanced at the devastation within the mountain gate, and a cold smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
He did not care in the slightest whether that kid lived or died, but the hatred of having the mountain gate destroyed had ignited a raging fire in his heart.
This was just too damn much.
This matter absolutely could not be left at that.
"The Celestial Race has gone