Ao Xuan's mind was having trouble processing this.
Where had he been taken?
Was this still the Ghost World?
It was, yes, but it seemed to have been mixed with something else.
Fear began to sprout in his heart.
Ao Xuan did not even retract his claw. Others severed their tails to survive; he severed his claw to survive, then turned and fled.
He sped along the Nether River, riding the wind and breaking the waves.
His decisive retreat left Jun Mochen and the others utterly dumbfounded.
"He ran?"
"He's so powerful, yet he actually ran?"
"Then just how powerful is his enemy?"
Each question stabbed straight into Jun Mochen's heart, making it hard for him to breathe.
None of his abnormalities were noticed by the others, because all of them were focused on the battle between Ao Xuan and Qin Luo.
Including...
That Heaven's Will Incarnation!
That was right. One of the Human Race's puppet Imperial Lord Rank experts was now Heaven's Will's incarnation. A wisp of Heaven's Will Consciousness had attached itself to him, allowing him to see everything happening on the battlefield.
At this moment, Qin Luo's moves had brought an immeasurable shock to the Heaven's Will Incarnation as well.
"Absolutely not!" He had already begun to see through Qin Luo's methods, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
If things were as he imagined, then in the future, he too would feel fear because of Qin Luo. He too would face a crisis of life and death.
Therefore, he made his move!
A thought entered Jun Mochen's mind.
"All forces, attack! Assist Ao Xuan of the Dragon Clan and kill this Human Race traitor!"
He knew too little about Qin Luo, so he could only describe him as a Human Race traitor.
That order