After speaking, he held Luo Qingyao's sword and looked at the Terminal Daoists suspended below.
Time had just been paused by the Immortal Su Saintess, so everyone didn't see the Immortal Su Saintess, only witnessed the disappearance of Celestial Venerable Hou Long, subconsciously believing that Celestial Venerable Hou Long was slain by Luo Qingyao's sword.
Such an existence was killed, what could they do then?
So, when Fan Wubing's gaze fell upon each person, they couldn't help but tremble with fear.
The momentum named "conquest" stirred an instinct to "worship" within them.
Fan Wubing's calm voice resounded in everyone's ears,
"Enough with this farce."
This statement raised a heavy sense of helplessness and compromise in everyone's heart. They couldn't help but think, the performance they put everything into was summed up by just a "farce" in his eyes? As if talking about the unreasonable quarrel between incompetent people.
Fan Wubing said,
