"Chase? How are we supposed to keep chasing?"
After hearing their words, which were no different from sarcastic mockery, Lian Xintong's face filled with desolation as she slowly raised the longsword in her hand.
The cracks on it were already extremely obvious.
It seemed that even if it was no longer used in battle, it would not hold out for much longer.
She gazed at the cracks on the sword with heartache before bitterly smiling. "The two old fellows from Tianxiang Sect joined forces to kill Qin Shaofeng, only for him to cripple them both."
"The three of you went up to help, yet he counter-killed one of you and merely toyed with the rest."
"In the end, just one exchange with me was enough for him to cripple the Xinyun Sword that had followed me for most of my life."
"Even if we can catch up to them, what use would that be?"
When Qing Tiantian and the other heard of the Chasing Stars Sect ancestor's death, their eyes turned even redder.
Yet that emotion did not last long.
As she spoke her final sentence, the two of them finally came to their senses.
They had both underestimated Qin Shaofeng before!
As a Forbidden Martial Practitioner, Qin Shaofeng held far too great an advantage within Tian Lian Mountain.
Moreover, he possessed an extraterrestrial battle weapon acquired from the Myriad Gods Tomb of the Shining Stars. In every respect, he completely crushed them.
Ancestor Feiyun's face alternated between pale and flushed for a while before he said, "Are we really just going to let them leave like this?"
Everyone fell silent once more.
Qing Tiantian had also completely sobered up after hearing those words.
Qin Shaofeng alone had wounded two Ninth-tier Saint Star Position experts, poisoned one to death, toyed