When Han Yu appeared in the Mo Family's place, the battle had already reached a certain eerie level.
He and Chasing Soul were dumbfounded, watching a group of Celestial Dao Sect cultivators relentlessly chase and beat a group of Yama Hall cultivators.
The figure of Wang Xingzhi continuously flashed around, able to change locations within a few breaths.
Han Yu was slightly better off, having somewhat guessed that it was the effect of a pill.
Chasing Soul, on the other hand, was completely stunned, looking as if he had seen a ghost.
Mo Xiuwen had abandoned the mechanisms behind him, having already run off without a trace. It was only upon discovering Han Yu that he reappeared.
"Over here!"
Mo Xiuwen flew out from a pile of ruins, waving at Han Yu.
After the two sides met, they exchanged only a few casual words.
"Many of our clan members have been killed or injured. This group of bastards simply doesn't regard people as humans."
