Futian suddenly let out an inexplicable roar.
The warriors present were utterly baffled and at a loss.
Retreat?
Why retreat for no reason at all?
Everyone was still standing where they were, but Futian had already used Cloud-Climbing to flee in a hurry. Before long, he had vanished without a trace.
Rumble!!
All of a sudden, countless Fierce Beasts roared furiously from beneath the cliff.
Then—
Like ten thousand horses galloping, dust filled the air.
Even several slumbering great Fierce Beasts awoke and began charging in fury.
The earth split apart, and the mountains collapsed!
The cliff broke away and fell amid the terror.
Those several great Fierce Beasts swallowed hundreds of bewildered Futian Tribe warriors in a single bite.
Beneath a massive tree.
Guangchengzi, True Person Taiyi, and the Personal Disciples of the Western Lands' teachings drank tea and played chess with cheerful smiles.
From time to time, they discussed methods of cultivation.
The atmosphere was remarkably harmonious.
Anyone unaware of the truth might have thought they were blood brothers finally reuniting after many years!!
Suddenly.
Guangchengzi, who was playing chess with Maitreya, frowned slightly, his gaze turning profound.
It was not just them.
The others all turned to look into the distance, frowning without end.
This...
Hadn't Futian gone to ambush Fuxi?
Why had he returned alone?
Watching the flustered Futian, everyone remained silent and merely observed him.
When Futian suddenly saw so many gleaming bald heads before him, he reined in some of his panic and adjusted his state of mind. Upon returning, he first paid his respects to Guangchengzi and True Person Taiyi, then asked curiously, "Master, who are these people?"
"Hm, they are the Personal Disciples of the two Saints of the Western Lands' teachings."
Guangchengzi said blandly, "Fellow Daoists, introduce yourselves."
Even though