However, what caused the eyes of the guests present, as well as the three cultivators at the lesser moon stage, to constrict was that Xia qingchen had actually vanished into thin air!
All that was left was a red light that flashed in their eyes.
Gabeng-
Then, the Nirvana artifacts in their hands broke into two.
There was a deep wound on the chest of the two lesser moon elites on his left and right, and blood was flowing out of it.
Their hearts were in their throats, and their minds were blank, afraid that they had suffered fatal injuries.
It was only when he confirmed that the injury was only superficial and that his internal organs were not injured that his heart slowly relaxed.
Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads at the same time. It had been many years since they had experienced the horror of walking through the gates of hell.
Plop-
However, what made their hearts skip a beat was that something fell to the ground.
