As King Jin Xi fled with grave injuries, the Shapeshifted Demonic Beasts that had been entangling Han Li also immediately scattered like frightened birds.
A large number of escaping lights shot off in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, there were scarcely any traces of people left throughout Golden Light Ridge.
"Junior Brother Li, are you all right?"
Seeing Old Demon Han fly over, Luo Hong immediately asked.
"King Jin Xi truly has quite a few Taiyi Demonic Beasts under his command. Fortunately, we dealt with the three strongest ones beforehand. Otherwise, I alone really might not have been able to hold them off.
I merely expended a little Immortal Yuan Power. I'll be fine after recovering for a while."
Ordinary Taiyi Demonic Beasts were naturally no match for Han Li, but quite a few of them could borrow the restrictions of the Golden Light Great Hall, so he had been under considerable pressure earlier. Fortunately, it had been a close call without any real danger!
"That's good."
As soon as Luo Hong finished speaking, a streak of black light landed nearby, revealing the figure of a Green-robed Scholar.
"This junior pays respects to Senior Black Weasel."
Luo Hong knew very well that this man was King Black Weasel, so he immediately bowed.
Shi Chuankong and Han Li did the same upon seeing this.
"Haha, no need for such formality! This king has fought that stupid bull openly and secretly for countless years. Today, I've finally driven him out of the Ten Calamities Mountain Range for good. This is all thanks to the Thirteenth Prince's planning!"
The Green-robed Scholar waved his hand, lifting the three with an invisible force, then smiled warmly at Shi Chuankong.
"I dare not claim the credit. This plan succeeded entirely thanks to