The Magic Array that had originally covered the entire city began to shatter the moment the elderly Saint was sent flying.
Seeing his Magic Array shatter, the old man panicked even more!
If his enemies learned that he was here, the enemies who came rushing over would surely tear him to pieces!
At that thought, the old man instantly wanted to retreat and escape this place.
But just as he was about to turn around, he sensed a familiar aura outside, rushing toward him at tremendous speed.
"Juniors, just you wait! Sooner or later, I'll take your lives!"
He then cast a hateful glance at Xu Xuan and the others, committing this grudge to memory. Without the slightest hesitation, the old man turned, immediately becoming a streak of light as he sped into the distance.
Watching the old man flee, Xu Xuan was just about to give chase when someone stopped him.
"Brat, what is the Heavenly Ghost Saint to you?"
A burly man with a scar on his face grabbed Xu Xuan's shoulder and demanded loudly.
Xu Xuan's entire body jolted. Feeling the tremendous force coming from his shoulder, he could not help turning to look at the burly man.
"I don't know him."
Xu Xuan spoke neither servilely nor arrogantly.
"You don't know him?"
The burly man frowned slightly as he looked at the utterly calm Xu Xuan, then involuntarily began to laugh.
How could he believe Xu Xuan's words?
If they did not know each other, why would Xu Xuan have deliberately let the other man go?
Of course, he could hardly be blamed for misunderstanding. After all, he had revealed powerful killing intent as soon as he arrived, frightening the city's residents into fleeing in all directions.
Yet Xu Xuan alone had remained standing there blankly.