Of course, at this moment, another group of people wore a different expression—a face full of anticipation—and that was Wen Ping's party.
As the magic broom appeared, Bainian Xiang directly straddled it, placing one foot on the stirrup and gripping the broom tightly with both hands.
Whoosh!
The five people, along with the gigantic azure ox, approached with extreme speed, while Bainian Xiang soared upwards, rushing into the white clouds.
Boom!
After Bainian Xiang flew into the sky, the azure ox couldn't halt its steps and collided directly with a member of the Hidden Dragon Sect.
After a miserable cry, that person was knocked several tens of zhang away, rolling on the ground more than a dozen times before finally stopping. Once stopped, the person was motionless, unresponsive to Xia Ye's frantic calls.
Could he be dead from the collision?
Xia Ye was suddenly bewildered.
