Still Better to Lie Low

Seeing all those human old monsters filling the sky, Su Fan naturally didn't dare make a sound.

At a time like this, he was better off lying low and finding a chance to leave this damned place.

The Northern Dome Immortal Sect's troubles had nothing to do with him. Why should he worry about them?

Su Fan collapsed onto the ground and simply lay there, pretending to be dead.

As for the culprits behind the Northern Dome Immortal Sect's calamity—the cultivators who had walked the Evil Dao—even though they had successfully broken through to the Void Refining Stage with the help of the Otherworldly Integration Great Demon,

they had never followed the righteous path in the first place. Their strength was utterly pathetic, so how could they dare stay and resist?

The moment the spatial barrier was shattered, several Evil Dao old monsters scattered and fled, but how could they escape the encirclement of hundreds of human high-level experts?

Before the Evil Dao old monsters could even break out, they were caught red-handed by the Integration Stage human experts guarding outside.

Who knew how much time passed before the numerous human old monsters gathered in the air gradually departed.

Only then did Su Fan let out a sigh of relief. He put on a miserable look as though he had barely survived a calamity, then secretly left Black Pine Ridge.

The few Spirit Transformation cultivators stationed nearby merely glanced at him before leaving him alone.

Su Fan cast the Vast Expanse Void Escape Technique, returning to West Mountain Market Town in the blink of an eye.

The market town was still completely sealed off. The streets were deserted, without a single person in sight, save for a few Shen Family disciples guarding the empty market town.

Su Fan didn't bother