When the pure light shone down, Liu Xiandong did not dodge or evade. In fact, he lacked both the inclination and the ability to dodge at that moment.
The reaction from the Nether Demon Eye in the distance was far more violent. He gave a violent shudder, pulled back the bottle he had cast out with a wave of his hand, and immediately deflected his course, flashing away to escape. He even resorted to a drastic and highly dangerous stimulating technique, completely losing his normal physical form and vanishing a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye. The sonic boom of the air only erupted after his figure had already flickered out of sight.
A mere breath later, Yu Ci and his two companions arrived in a chariot.
Watching the retreating back of the Nether Demon Eye, Yu Ci frowned slightly and shifted his gaze to Liu Xiandong.
Daoist Qianbao was clutching his chest, his complexion already much improved. He said in a low voice, "The foundation of that escaping person is far more solid than that of Nangong Cheng and the other one; it is completely different path."
Yu Ci gave a cold, dry laugh. "The two of them only achieved longevity within the last two years, didn't they? When a great tribulation approaches, others avoid it like the plague, yet they choose to swim against the current, pressing forward with fierce valor. Truly extraordinary!"
Hearing the conversation over there, Liu Xiandong's face was filled with remorse and fear. However, his current state was utterly wretched, and he could only let out a series of dry, incoherent gurgles.
Yu Ci gathered his focus into his eyes and swept them over Liu Xiandong, penetrating skin and muscle to thoroughly search his bones, marrow, and internal organs.
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