When Chen Xiao vanished in an instant, the surrounding disciples were left speechless, merely staring blankly at Yue Yinhe as he kept slapping his own face.
But none of this had much to do with Ye Yang. His task was simply to serve as a guest elder. Once the two months were up, he would take the remaining three thousand Demon Crystals and leave in grand style. Nothing after that would be any of his business.
"I never expected even my Thunder God's Spear wouldn't work. This is a world-class secret treasure personally forged by the Jade Pure Primal Heavenly Venerable. It should possess enough Sovereign imprints as well. Could it be because the Thunder God's Spear is too severely damaged?" Locke privately lamented to Lilith.
Earth had not seen a Spirit Stone mine in over two thousand years, while Mount Mao Sect had only been established for a little over a thousand years. Old Zhou had never even heard the name Spirit Stones.
"Hahaha, it's nothing! If I laughed at you, wouldn't I truly become the laughingstock of the world?" Su Mu said with a smile.
Wen Lianggong clasped his hands toward the three of them, then ordered his men to take over Shen Feihe and Yan Yuncheng. After hesitating briefly, Yue Pengfei waved for the City Patrol Battalion to release them. Fan Zixian's delicate brows were tightly furrowed, but she ultimately said nothing. Still, she followed close at Shen Feihe's side, step for step.
Fan Xiaoran's pretty face flushed crimson. She sprang up from Yan Yuncheng as though launched by a catapult, then whirled out the door like a tornado, knocking everyone blocking the entrance to the ground.
They had thought Blade Fanatic would be enough to intimidate Tu Ming, but unexpectedly, not only was he unafraid, he