Jin Chanzi watched the scene, somewhat speechless.
Mighty experts at the peak quasi-saint stage had crumbled without so much as brushing the hem of their enemy's robes?
Watching them flee, Jin Chanzi looked helpless.
He did not have the strength to capture two quasi-saints in an instant.
Against two quasi-saints bent on escaping,
there was nothing he could do.
Or perhaps, in Jin Chanzi's eyes, they were no longer worth the effort of another attack.
His coming here to intercept the quasi-saints had already shown the Human Sovereign tremendous respect.
Pursuing quasi-saints was outside the scope of their agreement.
And just like that, Lei and Xing vanished without a trace.
When Jin Chanzi returned to the Human Race's camp,
the entire battlefield had already been cleared.
All the devils had been dealt with.
Fuxi was overjoyed the moment he saw Jin Chanzi.
"Holy Monk, why have you returned so quickly? Everything must have gone smoothly, yes? Where are Lei's and Xing's heads?"
Then he noticed that the Holy Monk's expression seemed a little off. "Oh, right, right. You dislike killing, Holy Monk. That was rather presumptuous of me."
"Could Lei and Xing be following behind?"
When the Holy Monk remained silent,
his own expression grew somewhat grim.
"Do not worry, Holy Monk. If you could not defeat them, so be it. Let those two flee. Two quasi-saints cannot stir up much of a storm."
"Thank you for your efforts these past few days, Holy Monk. Have a good rest!"
He thought Jin Chanzi had been unable to overcome the pair and had suffered a defeat.
The Holy Monk Jin Chanzi shook his head, looking at Fuxi rather speechlessly.
I haven't said a single word yet. How did this turn into me being unable to defeat them?
"Amitabha. After the two