When the girl came to her senses, she found the surroundings completely silent, and the collapsed paper figure lay quietly on the ground.
She subconsciously looked around, yet failed to spot a single definite figure.
Gathering her courage, the girl said, "Thank you, Senior, for stepping in to help."
She knew very well that the collapse and disintegration of that paper figure just now must have been the work of someone who intervened to save her, otherwise she would have perished already.
Seeing that the surroundings remained uninhabited, the girl hesitated for a moment, then bolted straight ahead.
Before long, a figure emerged from the darkness, looking ferocious—it was precisely an Ancient Demon Talisman.
Watching the terrifying fluctuations transmitted from afar, Lin Fan still lurked in place, observing the battle situation on Paper Figure Peak.
The aura around his body merged seamlessly with the surrounding environment, making it difficult even for a mighty expert in person to discover Lin Fan's existence.
Lin Fan's expression shifted slightly, and he whispered, "The commotion on Paper Figure Peak has lasted for quite a while, so by all accounts practitioners from Lingxiao Peak and Luoyun Peak should have arrived."
Yet until this moment, he still saw no sign of practitioners from the other two peaks.
His eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he suddenly realized that tonight's events carried a trace of the bizarre and bizarre.
Right at that moment, a commotion suddenly sounded not far away.
Lin Fan immediately released his divine sense perception.
In the darkness, a man accompanied by a dozen figures was walking out toward the outskirts of Paper Figure Peak.
The man bore a scar on his face, and his expression at the moment was grave to the extreme.
"Senior Brother Guo, are you certain the Peak