In the blink of an eye, the banquet hall had emptied.
The "guests of honor"—Qi Fenglin, Qing Shenglan, Shi Xin, and the others—had been taken away by powerful figures like Ji Wuming. The other geniuses of the Nine Great Long Life Ancient Clans had already fled after them.
"After them! Let's see what those bastards are up to in there!"
Ji Wudan shouted.
The two of them immediately chased after them toward Sacrifice World Mountain!
"Senior!"
Yang Tian hurried after them too. He wanted to see what was going on.
In the blink of an eye, only Lu Rang and the others remained.
"That guy called Wu Jianghe—is he really that powerful? Just hearing his name was enough to scare them all like that?"
Lu Rang asked, sounding astonished.
"To have earned such a fearsome reputation, he must be no ordinary person. And since he can stand against the Gray Mist Sea, he must be a decent man."
Jiang Li looked rather grave.
"Ultimate Asura... Just the name sounds vicious. This could be interesting."
Qing Chen couldn't help adding.
But when Yu Linglong heard them, her eyes filled with complicated emotions.
These three...
She wanted to tell them: without you, how would Wu Jianghe have gained such an unparalleled reputation?
Wu Jianghe was just taking the blame for you!
And now these guys were admiring him?
What a strange feeling!
Still, she could understand. The Ten Exalted had never cared about the aftermath of anything they did...
She'd been the one to come up with the idea of making Wu Jianghe take the fall in the first place. But now it seemed Wu Jianghe had gone farther and farther down that road...
And the key point was, the Ten Exalted really had no idea what had happened behind the scenes...