The others in the plaza also noticed that something was wrong and hurried over.
"Junior Brother Chen Shan, what happened to you?"
A female disciple of the Red Luan Immortal Sect asked with concern.
A disciple of the Mountain-Suppressing Sword Sect looked at Liu Qingwu. "Fellow Daoist, why has Elder Chen of our sect become like this?"
"I'm not sure either. A streak of red light flew out of the lake and entered the space between his brows..."
An anxious look crossed Liu Qingwu's face. She tried hard to recall what had just happened, then said hesitantly, "I suspect Chen Shan has been possessed."
Possessed?
Everyone was greatly alarmed.
A disciple of the Red Luan Immortal Sect revealed a fearful expression as well and muttered, "Junior Brother Chen Shan's divine sense attacks are so powerful—their strength must be comparable to at least the fifth level of the Spirit Transformation realm, right? If someone with his strength has been possessed, wouldn't we be in danger too...?"
"That's right. We should leave quickly."
Another female disciple of the Red Luan Immortal Sect said.
Hearing the disciples of the Red Luan Immortal Sect say this, the disciples of the Mountain-Suppressing Sword Sect also began to hesitate.
Seeing how the disciples of the two sects behaved, Liu Qingwu felt helpless as well.
As the saying went, husband and wife were birds of the same forest, yet when disaster struck, each flew its own way. These people did not share a particularly deep bond with Chen Changming, so she could understand why they would leave when they knew it was futile.
But she did not support it.
Chen Changming had saved her life. Thus, Liu Qingwu decided that even if she had to die, she would die alongside Chen Changming. She would never live on