As the head crumbled into powder.
Below, the blood-red light immediately faltered, then fell.
"Hm?"
Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan both involuntarily looked into the distance, a trace of wariness in their eyes.
That sword strike had simply come too quickly. With their attention drawn to the head and the blood-red light below, they had only noticed it when it was right upon them.
However, both also sensed that this sword light seemed to bear no ill intent.
Thus, they merely stayed on guard rather than immediately retaliating.
Soon, they saw a young cultivator with a rather unfamiliar face and nothing whatsoever remarkable about him flying toward them through the air.
For some reason, the instant Xi Wushang saw him, Wang Ba's figure instinctively surfaced in his mind, and he wondered:
Why do I feel these two are alike... both completely unremarkable?
Seeing him swiftly approach, Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan both focused their attention and grew wary.
Although he had killed that cultivator from Tupi Continent, this was not Great Jin, after all. Whether he was friend or foe remained unknown.
Just then, a voice rang out behind them in delighted surprise:
"Senior Brother!"
Xi Wushang paused and involuntarily looked behind him, only to see Wang Ba already stepping out from the crowd, surprise and joy on his face as he went to meet the newcomer.
"A disciple of our sect?"
Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan exchanged a glance, both immediately relaxing.
Since Wang Ba knew him, things would be easy.
The man finally landed before them all. Looking at Wang Ba, he broke into a hearty smile:
"Haha, Junior Brother, it really is you! I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me!"
"Senior Brother, I thought the same."
Wang Ba smiled knowingly.
Then, remembering something, he hurriedly