"Elder Lu, I'll go with you." The Bearded Man was the first to respond.
"We'll go too." As expected, the scattered cultivators who were waiting before also replied one by one.
For a moment, the faces of everyone present turned ugly, and many even cast blame and anger towards Shen Luo.
"Elder Lu, fellow Daoists, let's not say things in anger." The Old Man said with an embarrassed smile, trying to mediate.
What he didn't know was that these people had already made up their minds to leave.
Lu Yong only glanced at him, without the intention to mediate at all.
At this point, Bai Xiaoyun suddenly took a step forward, and Lu Yong and his people instinctively stepped back.
"Everyone has their own ambitions. If you want to leave, we won't force you to stay. Please, leave." Bai Xiaoyun's gaze slightly condensed as he spoke.
During his speech, an invisible aura erupted, making the hearts of all cultivators present throb.
