Lan Jiguang couldn't discern his thoughts, and could only shrink back while replying, "Yes, yes."
Zhang Yan nodded his head, no longer paying him any mind, and shook his sleeve, causing the Xuanhuang Great Hand above the sky to crash down.
Lan Jiguang was shocked, transforming into a tunneling light, and fled back into the array.
Seeing the momentum of the palm coming, Rong Junzhong knew it couldn't be resisted, and decisively said, "Sect Leader, retreat quickly!"
Yang Shuyong said nothing, transforming into light and escaping.
Seeing even the Sect Leader fleeing, everyone else scrambled to fly away from the mountain top.
They hadn't gone far before they felt a darkness above, followed by a loud explosion behind them, shaking their eardrums as if they were about to rupture.
As they looked back, they saw the mountain rocks collapsing, trees toppled and branches shattered, dust and rubble rolling and spreading, flying everywhere.
