He didn't dare stay here alone.
He was no match for any of these people.
If things went badly, he might really end up as their punching bag.
In the blink of an eye, only the figure shrouded in black aura remained.
It was that very figure.
The one who had ambushed Saint Sanqi.
And left Saint Sanqi gravely injured.
The figure stood there all alone.
He wanted to leave, but didn't dare.
He wanted to stay, but didn't dare.
The situation was truly awkward.
Su Changkong glanced at him.
For some reason, a trace of irritation welled up inside him.
But this was a mess of his own making.
He could only put up with it.
It wasn't as if he could just kill the man, could he?
At this thought, Su Changkong shook his head helplessly.
"Go."
"Before I change my mind."
Su Changkong waved him away, looking rather annoyed.
The figure gave him a long, deep look.
Then he turned into a streak of light and vanished on the horizon.
In the blink of an eye,
apart from the Sages of the Heavenly Machine Tower,
all the Sages had withdrawn.
Su Changkong swept his gaze around,
then looked at the Sages.
His eyes showed his displeasure.
"You people..."
"What am I supposed to do with you?"
"You couldn't even take down a mere Taishang Laozi. All those years of painstaking instruction were wasted."
"Get back and go into seclusion."
"If anyone fails to satisfy me, just wait for your punishment."
"Yes."
Demon Ancestor Luohu and Beast Emperor Shenni both hung their heads in dejection.
Su Changkong turned to look at Sanqi.
"Sanqi, you're coming back with me too."
"I'll have to put you through your paces."
"You can't just let yourself be ambushed like that. How could