"Could it be that he was chopped into pieces with that axe, not even leaving any scraps!" Yue Fanchen also came over and said looking at the empty pit.
Mu Hanyan shook her head. With Gai Huangji's strength, he shouldn't die leaving no remnants.
"That old man ran away." Suddenly, a deep voice came from the side.
"Who?" Yue Fanchen was startled by the unfamiliar voice.
"It's me," the voice continued.
"Who are you?" Yue Fanchen asked.
"You'll know who I am if you move your foot, you're stepping on my head, oww."
Only then did Yue Fanchen realize that the speaker was Taowu, and he quickly stepped aside.
Taowu finally clawed away the broken stones and dirt above its head, and gasped for breath, "Phew, so terrifying, truly terrifying."
It was obvious that the axe had also drained it considerably, making its already semi-transparent form even weaker.
"You said Gai Huangji ran away?" Mu Hanyan asked.
