Jiang Lu's expression paused slightly. Watching the dense fog before her slowly dissolve, her lashes fluttered twice, and she murmured in surprise, "Ah... this..."
The mist winding around them gradually dispersed, fully revealing the scene beyond the formation to everyone's eyes.
Jiang Lu's eyes lit up. Looking at the blazing scene outside, she could not suppress the excitement in her voice. "Whoa! Disciples from every domain have actually gathered here!"
Outside the formation, the battle between cultivators and demonic beasts had already entered its final stages.
The roar of spiritual power shook the wilderness. Both sides were at the end of their tether, having long since exhausted most of their spiritual power, deadlocked at the brink between victory and defeat.
As the final strike crashed down, several demonic beasts slammed heavily into the ground. Their limbs twitched and trembled without stop, but after struggling for a few breaths, they went completely still. The stench of blood slowly spread through the air, masking the foul odor emanating from the beasts.
The Heavenly Prodigies stood where they were, their breathing still unsteady. When they raised their eyes, they suddenly spotted the Crimson Reed Domain group standing safely not far away, looking relaxed as though they were merely watching a play.
Quite a few of them staggered beneath their feet, their faces full of disbelief.
Could this be an illusion?!
Had exhaustion made them hallucinate?
Had they fought themselves so weary that their eyes were playing tricks on them?
One after another, they rubbed their eyes, disbelief filling their gazes.
Just moments ago, they had fought for their lives beneath the demonic beasts' claws, escaping death by a hair's breadth, while this group had simply stood safely to the side and watched from the shore as the fire burned across the river!
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