To the cultivators around them, the situation resembled a Shura Field between two heavyweights.
Only one remained as calm as a breeze beneath light clouds, while the other struggled to suppress his simmering resentment.
Little did Xia Yun know that he had already fallen behind in this silent clash.
Luo Cheng, who knew something of the relationship between the two, now had a different idea.
He moved closer to Xia Yun and murmured something into his ear. Immediately, Xia Yun's expression began to improve at a visible pace.
As though he had heard something interesting, he raised his eyebrows slightly, then gave Xia Jue a meaningful smile.
"What? Does Hall Master Xia want to enter the Windforest Star River too?"
Only then did Xia Jue lift his cool gaze. "I was just waiting for you."
Xia Yun smiled. "Surely you don't think I'll let you in?"
Xia Jue walked to the entrance of the Windforest Star River and glanced at the sun, which had already sunk completely below the horizon, and the daylight that had yet to fade entirely. His lips curved slightly.
"I'm merely showing you through my actions that even if you want to stop me, you can't." With that, his figure turned into a streak of light and vanished into the entrance of the Windforest Star River.
The Enforcement Hall disciples followed, filing inside.
Any Vast Righteousness Sect disciples who tried to stop them were knocked aside. After all, the people Xia Jue had brought this time were no ordinary Enforcement Hall disciples.
Xia Yun could only watch as Xia Jue led his somewhat brazen Enforcement Hall disciples into the Windforest Star River. His entire face looked as though it had been steeped in ink, dark and thunderous.
He glanced at the Vast Righteousness Sect disciples lying