The remaining force of the Brahma Seal Formation erupted, and the explosion's might scattered the rolling black mist of Demonic Qi overhead.
Then, two figures appeared in the sky, blood at the corners of their mouths, covered in wounds, their auras rising and falling without cease.
"Sorry! Senior Brother Su, I've done everything I could. I'll leave the rest to you!"
Before the lingering energy waves around them had fully subsided, another Jade Talisman emitting an enigmatic aura turned to powder in Zhu Hanwei's hand the instant he appeared.
The space around him immediately began to ripple violently.
In the span of a breath, Zhu Hanwei was completely swallowed by the surging space, vanishing from where he stood.
Only his apologetic words echoed through the wind, reaching the ears of Su Shi'er and the others.
He had the least attachment to the Phantom Star Sect.
If not for his deal with Lin Wuyou, he would never have risked coming here.
By now, he had done everything that needed doing. With the Man in Black having escaped ahead of time, he saw no suspense left in today's battle.
Staying any longer would only mean throwing his life away for nothing.
Only by living could one have limitless hope and a future.
Not to mention that he still bore a mission upon his shoulders.
"Zhu Hanwei, is it? This name... I shall remember it."
Watching Zhu Hanwei escape, the Man in Black did nothing to stop him.
His gaze swept over Lin Wuyou, lingering briefly before landing on Su Shi'er.
There was not the slightest anger in the eyes fixed upon Su Shi'er. There was only blazing fervor!
In his heart, Su Shi'er's Spiritual Root aptitude was simply rotten beyond repair.
A cultivator like this was fated to be an obscure nobody,