Meanwhile, the Peng Demon's subordinates could only grit their teeth and bring back the little bone ash Hu Zhang had left behind.
By the time they arrived, the flames had burned so fiercely that they could not be contained. Once the fire finally died out, all that remained of Hu Zhang was this bit of ash.
The Peng Demon was utterly baffled. "Where is Hu Zhang? Where did those two humans go?"
Several demon beasts trembled as they explained the entire course of events. When the Peng Demon heard that Hu Zhang had actually been killed by a fire spirit snake of unknown origin, his expression changed drastically.
"To instantly kill Hu Zhang, who was at the Spirit Disk Stage, is not something a Spirit Disk Stage cultivator could do. Who was it?" The Peng Demon felt deeply uneasy.
It was not only him who was astonished. Even the true god stage experts of the Profound Dao Sect were utterly bewildered.
Their gazes all fell upon Yang Chen and Mo Suxue.
Of course, it was not because they had deliberately been paying attention to Yang Chen and Mo Suxue. If not for Zhang Guang, the lives or deaths of Mo Suxue and Yang Chen truly would have had nothing to do with them. They would not have cared about the fate of a half-step Spirit Disk Stage woman.
It was because of Zhang Guang that they had paid closer attention to Yang Chen and Mo Suxue.
Yet after watching, they discovered something interesting. Yang Chen and Mo Suxue had clearly been trapped in a certain-death situation, yet it had somehow been resolved.
Even now, they had not figured out who had acted.
It was not their fault. Had they been present at the scene, it naturally would not have been