Zhang Xiaofan smiled contemptuously and vanished from everyone's sight. Immediately after, a cry of alarm rang out from among the many righteous cultivators behind Shangguan Ce, and one of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Zhang Xiaofan!" Shangguan Ce's furious roar echoed through the skies above Qili Cave.
This time, he was doomed to fail!
Shangguan Ce looked at Lu Xueqi in his hand, then at Faxiang lying on the ground with blood at the corner of his mouth, and in the end sighed. No matter what, as long as they were not dead, there was still room for things to turn around.
As for Big Yellow and Little Gray, they gloomily discovered that they seemed to have been forgotten! The two hurriedly hid inside a house that was still relatively intact, not daring to make a sound as they waited for Shangguan Ce to leave.
When Zhang Xiaofan arrived at Incense Valley and saw the ravaged valley before him, he did not know what to say for a moment. This time, the trouble had truly blown up!
He found Luo Yunji and Xiaobai, and saw that the two of them were staring blankly in the direction of the Profound Fire Altar. Zhang Xiaofan discovered that the place had already turned into scorched earth, with bubbles of magma swelling and bursting from time to time, splashing out sprays of molten rock. Thinking of the importance and symbolic meaning of the Profound Fire Altar to Incense Valley, Zhang Xiaofan silently sighed.
"Little senior brother!" When Luo Yunji saw Zhang Xiaofan, he seemed to have found his backbone, and smiled at him very happily.
"How did it end up like this?" Zhang Xiaofan asked, voicing the confusion in his heart.
"It was her!" Luo Yunji immediately shifted the blame, pointing