"Quite the pleasant outing, fellow cultivator. Watching the show in this Supernatural place—do you find it entertaining?"
Another eerie voice drifted over as well.
The torrential rain in the sky abruptly ceased. The dim, gloomy heavens suddenly brightened.
Whether it was the crimson flames shooting into the clouds or the terrifying gloom enveloping the entire city, everything vanished without a trace at that moment.
All that remained was a man and a woman standing on opposite sides, their cold gazes fixed on Jiang Qiao below.
Whoever it was,
anyone who discovered an unfamiliar expert hiding nearby during a great battle would be startled and respond accordingly.
After all, no one would believe this person was merely there for a better view.
The more likely possibility was that he intended to profit from the conflict between the snipe and the clam, waiting until the two were locked in fierce combat before suddenly intervening. By then, both of them might suffer severe injuries—or even die!
"Hey, you two have already made up?"
"Why aren't you suspecting that I'm an executioner hired by your opponent and lying in wait in the shadows?"
Jiang Qiao laughed.
Those two had still been fighting to the death moments ago, yet now they seemed to be standing together. They did not suspect in the slightest that he had been hired by the other side to provide assistance. There was definitely something strange about that.
At worst, they might know each other and be very familiar with one another, meaning they had never truly intended to fight to the death from the beginning.
At worst, this entire battle might have been nothing more than a scripted performance.
Of course,
it was also possible that these two knew him.
Although he kept a low profile most of the time,