"Go, follow them."
Watching warships vanish one after another, Ye Lin immediately alerted the people behind him. Then he grabbed Bao Xiaotou and disappeared. Wang Tian and Li Xiaoyao followed close behind.
Elsewhere, Qin Changsheng, who had been hiding in the void and watching the battle, had a flicker of disappointment in his eyes.
He had originally wanted to use this foreign Golden Immortal faction to deal with those old fellows, but the outcome had exceeded his expectations. They still had not come to blows.
He had never imagined that Mu Shenqing had reached such a stage. After all, he and Mu Shenqing were from the same era.
Yet back then, he had resolutely merged himself with the Heavenly Dao, gaining the true might of a Golden Immortal within the Anlan Great World.
However, his upper limit had been locked in place. Once he left the Anlan Great World, he would be beaten back to his original form.
And now, seeing an old friend reach such heights, a trace of confusion inevitably arose in his heart. Had what he did back then truly been right?
If he had not merged himself with the Heavenly Dao, would he have entered the Golden Immortal realm by now?
"Since I can't kill you this time, I'll kill you sooner or later."
As Qin Changsheng thought, his expression suddenly turned ruthless. Sooner or later, he would kill this bunch of bastards. As long as they died, his heart would find balance. As long as they died, his choice would not have been wrong.
"Fellow Daoist, you've followed me for so long. Why not show yourself?"
Xuan Tian, who was about to leave with the fleet of warships, suddenly stirred and looked toward the void beside him.
"Fellow Daoist, your perception truly is powerful."
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