The instant the Blood-Clothed Man saw the white-bearded elder, his blood-red pupils visibly contracted, and he cried out, "The upper three realms!"
At his words, the martial artists of Desolate Suppression City all looked ecstatic.
A martial artist of the upper three realms had arrived, and he was clearly here to help Desolate Suppression City.
Desolate Suppression City was saved!
With such powerful help arriving, Chen Shi'an naturally abandoned his plans to leave and fixed his eyes on the white-bearded elder.
He had heard the words "upper three realms" so often his ears had grown calluses. Today, he had finally seen a living example.
Having survived the calamity, Master Jueming immediately bowed respectfully to the white-bearded elder. "Thank you for saving me!"
The white-bearded elder nodded slightly and turned his gaze to the Blood-Clothed Man. "Fortunately, I arrived in time. Otherwise, if you had escaped from here, catching you again would have taken some effort."
Gao Tianfang strode up to the white-bearded elder and bowed respectfully. "Senior, are you Elder Mu from Dragon Soaring City?"
The white-bearded elder smiled faintly. "I am indeed Mu Qinghai. I arrived a step late. Please forgive me, Commander-in-Chief Gao."
Gao Tianfang waved his hands repeatedly. "Your coming here is already a blessing for Desolate Suppression City, Elder Mu. There is nothing to forgive."
Mu Qinghai nodded. "Commander-in-Chief Gao, let me subdue this fiend first. We can talk afterward."
Gao Tianfang cupped his hands again and tactfully stepped aside.
Mu Qinghai raised his head slightly, looking calmly at the Blood-Clothed Man, and said in a low voice, "Your strength is still far from recovered. Just now, you even used a method that damaged your own blood essence, weakening yourself further.
"You are no match for me. Will you obediently return underground yourself, or shall I