"Is it this person!"
The martial artists of the Holy Envoy Race on the firmament widened their eyes and quickly swept across the sky.
"Seems like the one the Great Witch Priest wants us to find!"
"Too far to confirm."
"Let's go down and see!"
While streaking across the firmament, a few of the Holy Envoy Race exchanged quickly, but none of them dared to rush down.
The person that even the Great Witch Priest can't handle? Going down would be looking for death!
"Wait and see; as soon as he makes a move, we'll know if he's the one the Great Witch Priest is looking for."
"Yes, yes, this practitioner is too powerful, let's observe more."
...
Seeing a few of the Holy Envoy Race constantly gathering together but none flying lower, the clone also felt a bit speechless. They're just too afraid of dying.
He genuinely wouldn't kill messengers.
After watching for a long time, the Holy Envoy Race kept sweeping across the sky without any intention of descending.
