The killing of a Holy Son was an earth-shattering event for any Holy Son.
It was only natural that the Lingxiao Holy Land wanted to avenge Su Yu.
What Qin Wuyou could not understand was whether any of those useless fools from the Lingxiao Holy Land on Flame Dragon Island could possibly stop Bai Qianyu.
Having already read Qin Wuyou's thoughts from his eyes, Bai Qianyu said helplessly, "Trash like Li Changtian is naturally nothing to worry about. But you did kill the Lingxiao Holy Land's Holy Son, Grand Martial Ancestor. If that enrages the ancient Supremes in their holy land, things could turn ugly."
His explanation stunned Qin Wuyou once again, and a flicker of disbelief flashed through his eyes!
The Lower Realm currently did not permit Supremes to descend.
Even when he had descended to the Lower Realm, the Dao Protector accompanying him had only possessed Great Saint cultivation, not Supreme cultivation.
Now Bai Qianyu was saying that the Lingxiao Holy Land had Supremes. How could he not be shocked?
At the same time, he understood why Bai Qianyu had been so terrified earlier.
If a Supreme from the Lingxiao Holy Land truly attacked, even a Great Saint expert like Bai Qianyu would be unable to stop them.
But there was something Qin Wuyou could not understand. If Bai Qianyu simply fled with him like this, what would happen to the other disciples of the Xuantian Holy Land?
"Holy Lord, what happens to the others now that we've left? The Lingxiao Holy Land won't attack them, will they?"
Hearing Qin Wuyou's question, Holy Lord Bai Qianyu was somewhat worried, but he still reassured him. "Rest assured, Grand Martial Ancestor. The Lingxiao Holy Land is targeting only you. They probably won't trouble the others."
Despite saying this, his brows