The grandfather and grandson's battle once again entered a white-hot stage.
Such a huge commotion had long since alarmed many people, including Meng Yutong, Mu Li, and the others who had been organizing the rear.
Why was this Rebel Disciple fighting his own ancestor again? Meng Yutong looked toward the distant figures, somewhat puzzled.
Dugu Zixuan and the Zhu Feng siblings landed beside her. "Yutong, why are you here?"
"With such a commotion, if I didn't come take a look, I'd have thought the Supreme of the Northern Domain had come charging in."
"Why is Heng'er fighting Ghost Ancestor?"
"Ah, of course it's because of Moon Glass!" Dugu Zixuan raised a hand and pointed not far away, where little Moon Glass sat on a rocking chair, dazed and vacant, a bitter smile covering her face.
Having witnessed her big brother's strength, Little Li had completely lost her former spark. It seemed she would never catch up to her big brother's pace in this lifetime.
Long ago, her strength had still been comparable to Lin Heng's.
Though the siblings had not fought each other often, Lin Heng had not been nearly this powerful back then—powerful enough to trade blows with Ghost Ancestor for days and remain undefeated.
If it had been her, Prison Ancestor would probably have subdued her within a few breaths.
They were both Return to Void True Lords, so how could the gap be this vast?
Perhaps only at this moment could some people understand why Lazy Master had seemed so uneasy and anxious when Lin Heng broke through to the Void-Returning Stage.
With a Rebel Disciple like this, who could possibly keep him under control?
Meanwhile, elsewhere.
Within Rebirth Prison, Xiao Muyu and Jiang Jingyi sat together like the closest of girlfriends, watching the scene reflected in