No one spoke; everyone was just staring blankly at the fellow who had descended from the sky.
It wasn't until a while later that one of Geng Hu's subordinates started to shout aloud.
"Oh no! The boss has been smashed to death!"
"Kill this guy, avenge the boss!"
"First, try to save the boss!"
"Save what, dammit! Didn't you see the boss is already a pancake?"
"Boo hoo hoo, the boss got smashed quite nicely rounded!"
Amidst these messy shouted exclamations, Geng Hu's group of subordinates all drew their swords and prepared to take action.
This gentleman who had descended from the sky was, of course, that poor Huyue.
He had been sucked into this game of fate along with Xue An.
However, due to the chaotic flows of space and time, he had appeared half a month later than Xue An.
When he finally showed up, Huyue found himself in the air, thousands of feet high.
And his cultivation level had been restricted as well.
So he fell from the high altitude then and there.