Wei Wuque regained his composure, looked at the head on the ground, and immediately knelt toward Lu Chengfeng, who, as deserved, accepted the salute. Observing the corpse on the ground, he said in a deep voice:
"Wei Jinfeng... was indeed a remarkable figure."
"Your arrival this time was extremely crucial; had you arrived even a quarter of an hour later..." Moluo shook his head. He had only received the burning Sound Transmission Talisman from Lu Chengfeng en route.
In fact, he did not know exactly when he would arrive and could only persist until then.
"I came a bit late..."
After finishing the clash with the Buddha, he hurried in the direction of Sword Sect Pass, crossing several provinces in one night, covering thousands of miles at night. The speed was not slow at all.
After all, an Earth Immortal still could not achieve the level of moving a thought and reaching in an instant.
"I don't know how things are going over at King Yan's place."
