While the two men were still reeling in shock, the woman behind them also gaped at Ning Wangshu, her face full of disbelief.
The other Samsara Heaven Sect disciples likewise stared wide-eyed, fear flickering in their eyes.
They had never imagined, even in their dreams, that Ning Wangshu was truly an Immortal King!
Ning Wangshu paid no heed to their reactions. He merely glanced at the two men he had already captured, then casually waved his hand and flung them straight down the mountain.
At that moment, several powerful auras suddenly surged forth from within the Samsara Heaven Sect.
Immediately afterward, several figures arrived in an instant.
One of them stretched out a hand and caught the two men Ning Wangshu had thrown down the mountain from afar. He then turned to Ning Wangshu, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Fellow cultivator, this is the Samsara Heaven Sect. What is the meaning of this?"
As Ning Wangshu looked at the people who had suddenly appeared, he could already sense that all of them possessed Immortal King cultivation.
Clearly, they had noticed Ning Wangshu's earlier move and hurriedly revealed themselves.
However, they evidently did not know the full circumstances. Moreover, seeing that Ning Wangshu had merely thrown the two disciples down the mountain without harming them, their tone remained fairly polite.
Of course, this was also because Ning Wangshu was an Immortal King.
Had it been an ordinary person, even a Taiyi Golden Immortal, who dared to throw Samsara Heaven Sect disciples down the mountain within the sect, they certainly would not have been so reasonable.
Upon seeing these Immortal Kings appear, the Samsara Heaven Sect disciples immediately breathed sighs of relief.
Especially the Samsara Heaven Sect's chief disciple, who seemed to have finally found someone to rely on,