The three elders exchanged grave looks, then immediately departed.
But at that very moment, Old Xiu suddenly shouted, "Listen up, everyone—follow this old man into the Bloodforged Army-Slaying Formation!"
In an instant, the aura of the Bloodforged Army-Slaying Formation rose within the icy forest, only to vanish without a trace the next moment.
Only after it was done did Old Xiu explain, "This way, the young master will know... that all of you and all of us are safe. Once we have truly arranged everything, we will go to Chaos-Shaking City to find the young master."
As Old Xiu spoke, everyone disappeared into the icy forest, their whereabouts unknown.
Only the faint laughter of Old Xiu and Old He could be heard.
Master Wuji was telling them of Young Master Sikong's astonishing brilliance in Ten Thousand Ice City. The two old men were truly delighted.
It was still just after nightfall...
Outside Ten Thousand Ice City, Sikong Jing controlled the demon beasts as they pursued their enemies to this point, forcing nearly all the troops surrounding the formation back into Ten Thousand Ice City.
This ensured that Master Wuji's concealed escape route would be foolproof.
At that moment, Sikong Jing's demonic body trembled faintly. Looking toward the icy forest where Old Xiu was, a faint smile appeared on his demonic face. "The Bloodforged Army-Slaying Formation... Old Xiu, Old He, Old Qi, may your journey be smooth."
After murmuring those words, Sikong Jing's gaze returned to Ten Thousand Ice City.
At present, Pei Yufeng and the Venerables inside the city were frantically gathering new forces, preparing to launch a massive counterattack.
Naturally, Pei Yufeng and the others still did not know that Master Wuji, the Spirit Sparrow Clan, and everyone else had already left. They still believed that Master Wuji