First Seat.
Xuan Fen roared.
Xian Rong's expression changed.
All the Immortal Venerables of Xuanluo turned pale.
"Impossible!"
"How could Immortal Tears Cliff be in danger?"
Xuan Fen was equally incredulous, but he urgently said, "This Venerable's divine perception is watching over Immortal Tears Cliff. I returned because of this matter, but I left a trace of perception at Immortal Tears Cliff, and just now, it was interrupted!"
The faces of the Immortal Venerables darkened.
An Immortal Venerable's perception cannot be interrupted without reason; something must have changed at Immortal Tears Cliff.
But, who could it be...
Just as they were about to start speculating, two words suddenly flashed in their minds—
Ten breaths!
It was as if they realized something, and the eyes of the Immortal Venerables widened.
"Is it Xie Tian?"
"What he meant by ten breaths wasn't to kill Xuan Yin and the others, but..."
