But the facts were right before their eyes, forcing them to believe.
At that moment, everyone looked at one another, utterly at a loss for what to do.
"Everyone, retreat. Scatter across the land and wait for news."
In the end, it was Di Yuan, the Dawn Alliance's deputy alliance leader, who stepped forward and spoke. He did not believe Ye Lin would die so easily.
Now that Ye Lin was trapped, there was no longer any point in remaining here. What they needed to do was retreat, spread throughout the Central Continent, and wait for news of Ye Lin.
Hearing Di Yuan's words, the crowd seemed to find their backbone. One by one, they fled in all directions.
Seeing the cultivators fleeing into the distance, the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons flew into a rage and gave chase. But if an expert of the same level was determined to flee, stopping them was exceedingly difficult.
"They ran? The cultivators of the Xuanhuang Great World are far too cowardly. Thunder roared, but only a few raindrops fell—they're running already? I haven't even had my fill of fun."
"Hahaha, enough chatter. Stay alert."
"Listen to my orders. Search for them. Drag out those little rats one by one. This isn't a place they can come and go from whenever they please."
"And guard that spatial passage well. This will be the foundation for our future campaign against the Xuanhuang Great World. These natives really are thoughtful—they even paved the road for us."
Watching the fierce-looking cultivators flee one after another, the Outer Realm Heavenly Demon experts burst into laughter, their eyes filled with disdain.
Thunder roared, but only a few raindrops fell. They had been so cautious, only to find that these were merely a bunch of cowards. Once their leader died,