Deep within the black mist.
Fu Nantian chased after him like mad, demanding answers, green light practically shining from his eyes.
Zui Wuya ran for all he was worth, never revealing his treasured sword again. His stinginess was even more outrageous than that of his junior brother, Wei Donghai.
The two old men fled at breakneck speed.
One fled, the other pursued.
"Dog thief" flew through the air without end.
After who knew how long, Fu Nantian finally checked the spatial rift in bitter indignation, temporarily suppressing his unwillingness and adding a new "dog thief" to the little ledger in his heart.
At the outskirts of the black mist.
The six Saints were still doing their utmost to slaughter the Void Beasts, but the whole scene had already begun to take a strange turn.
Luo Hongfei, the Ancient Saint who had once led them, had completely lost the limelight. Instead, Wei Donghai, the least senior among them, was issuing orders, ancient sword in hand as he slew left and right with sweeping force, like a war god descended.
"Brother Xu, stand back and let me handle this!"
"Brother Song, fall back!"
The way he barked orders left the old fellows staring blankly at one another.
Another pale-golden Void Beast burst from the black sand, and one Saint's expression turned grave!
"What a terrifying aura! This beast is likely fifth rank. We cannot match it, and perhaps only Brother Luo can..."
Before he could finish laying out the steps for Luo Hongfei.
Wei Donghai had already arrived, ancient sword in hand and one hand behind his back, his gaze brimming with extraordinary dominance!
"Do not panic. This old man shall aid you!"
As his words fell, he swung the ancient sword, and a heaven-shaking sword radiance swept across a thousand miles!