Depression
As for the fact that the Star Rock Old Freak had managed to escape in the end, he truly possessed considerable skill. Of course, the status of true immortals such as Lü Yiming, Wang Yijun, and Que Lian was generally quite limited, and there were bound to be some details in the middle that they weren't entirely clear on. Lu Xiaotian wouldn't completely believe everything they said either.
The only thing that could be ascertained was that this Immortal World was far from being as peaceful as imagined. Many places were turbulent and unstable, with hidden murderous intent.
The disturbances in the Phantom Mist Swamp before his eyes were even worse than the crisis brought by that Star Rock Old Freak. At present, the immortal realms only knew that there was a heavily injured Ying Langtian who had yet to recover, and the Howling Moon Wolf Clan was planning to escort Ying Langtian back to the Demon World. Yet they did not know to what extent Ying Langtian had already recovered, nor did they know that there was a thunder-attribute old devil who could cause chaos at any moment.
Lu Xiaotian didn't doubt that the Heavenly Court would eventually emerge victorious, but it remained unknown how many casualties and how high a price would be paid before then, and how many people would be part of that price.
"Looking at Brother Dongfang's expression, you seem quite worried?" Lü Yiming asked, looking at Lu Xiaotian in surprise. Since Lu Xiaotian had dared to put Lin Xingshan and the others through the wringer, he was presumably not a timid person and shouldn't be worried about the battle array before them. After all, they had known each other for quite some time, and Lü Yiming's form of address for Lu Xiaotian had