They looked curiously toward Qin Feiyu at the very front. Though they did not know how the Ice Sparrow Race's Third Elder had died, nor what transaction their own clan elder had made with that Human Race youth.
The one thing they could be certain of was that the Human Race youth had saved them—saved the entire Earth Spirit Race. He was the benefactor of their entire race.
For the Earth Spirit Race, a favor must be repaid.
"How is this possible? Impossible... this is impossible."
At this moment, the Ice Sparrow Race experts in the spectator stands all looked as though they had seen a ghost.
Why? Why had the Third Elder died so easily?
They had not even seen the details. All they saw was the Third Elder standing motionless on the spot, and then his head was gone.
That Human Race brat was clearly only at the Earth Immortal realm. How could this be possible? How?
"Big Brother, what do we do now?"
A young man looked at the man before him.
His big brother was the greatest prodigy of the Ice Sparrow Race's current generation. At five thousand years old, he was only a step away from becoming a Heavenly Immortal.
Now that the two Heavenly Immortal elders who had led them here were both dead, the remaining Ice Sparrow Race disciples watching the battle all turned to look at him.
Without the protection of Heavenly Immortals, they probably would not even be able to leave Starry Tower.
"What else can we do? Contact the clan and tell them everything that happened here. The only thing we can do now is wait and see. Stay here. Don't move around."
The young man standing at the front said calmly, though deep wariness flashed through his eyes.
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