Hoo...
The swirling wind and snow seemed to hear this promise, and came pouring in, engulfing the ten people.
When the snow and wind dissipated, the ten people had vanished.
In the midst of the ruins, only a blood-stained snowman was left.
...
Moon Lotus Mansion Celestial Platform.
The iron door of the elevator machine room cracked open, and a figure shot out, rolling like a tumbler across the ground, before finally stopping.
Whoosh!
A firebomb flew in from the sky.
Boom!
Amidst the raging flames, the figure was quickly burned into a mummy.
...
In the dreamscape, the night was deep and thick.
By the crackling campfire.
The Ancient Immortal in Blood Garment sat on the Bronze Chair, watching the scene in the mirror, revealing a smile.
"It's worth it."
The disciples nearby all had strange expressions.
"Master, are we... just going to watch him get killed by the Immortal Committee? Not save him even a bit?"
The Ancient Immortal in Blood Garment shook his head.
