Until the next morning.
After removing the restriction on the last person.
Yang Luo took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Mission accomplished, now all the restrictions in your bodies have been removed!"
"Have the restrictions been truly removed from the bodies of the seven Immortal King Elders?!"
"Since Mr. Yang said so, it must be true!"
"Great, now that the restrictions in the bodies of the seven Immortal King Elders have been lifted, we can rebel against that old fellow Qiao Yuanqing!"
All the disciples on the distant ancient boat cheered and were overjoyed.
"Thank you, Little Friend Yang!"
Wan Pengcheng and the others were moved to tears and seemed about to kneel before Yang Luo.
Yang Luo quickly helped them up, saying, "Elders, we have a common enemy now, we're friends, no need to be so formal!"
"Little Friend Yang, your kindness to us is as high as the mountains and as deep as the sea; we have nothing to repay you with!"
