The moment Xiao Hua emerged from the illusion array, he immediately heard Xun Shu's voice. "He's out, he's out, Junior Brother Xiao is out!"
"What? He... he's actually still alive?" That was Wang Yunxiao's astonished voice.
"Quick, see where he's injured. Though he came out first, he's alive after all—that's better than anything!" Needless to say, that was Gen Yue's voice.
Xiao Hua landed on the ground and saw clearly that the dozen or so disciples before him all looked somewhat bedraggled. Some even had torn Daoist robes! Yet they all stared eagerly at Xiao Hua, and the vast majority of them were concerned for him.
Beside those dozen disciples stood several unrelated disciples, their faces carrying disdain and a trace of cold mockery as they looked smugly at him.
"Changbai Sect disciples?" Xiao Hua immediately understood, and a sneer surfaced on his face.
"Senior Brothers..." Xiao Hua had just opened his mouth to speak when blood-red light suddenly flashed from the illusion array behind him. With a snap, the middle-aged cultivator's corpse, along with the magical artifacts and other items scattered within the array, was thrown out by the illusion array!
"Ah???" Upon seeing the bloody light from the illusion array, everyone knew that someone had fallen within. Yet why had the blood-red light come so late, and why had the living Xiao Hua emerged first? They no longer cared. Their disbelieving gazes all fell upon Xiao Hua's face!
Indeed, it was naturally unbelievable. That had been a late twelfth layer of Qi Cultivation cultivator, two levels higher than Xiao Hua. If Xiao Hua had escaped, they could have understood it. But Xiao Hua had fought this Changbai Sect disciple for so long, in the last illusion array on the entire plaza to determine a victor, and their outcome