Not far away, the surrounding crowd could no longer stand to watch.
The crowd of onlookers included some people who had rolled down from the restaurant. However, they were different from the others.
Their eyes were filled with schadenfreude.
Their thoughts were simple.
"We've already rolled down, yet you want to find another way? Now you're getting your retribution! You can't even keep your little life, right?"
"Die!"
The man in the long robe adorned with sun and moon motifs walked up to Cao Yun and flicked his left hand.
Crash!
A divine light flashed.
Immediately after, a silvery-white sword appeared in his hand.
The long sword brought with it a bone-piercing chill as it slashed down toward Cao Yun's head.
However, at this critical moment.
Boom!
The sky suddenly twisted.
A light purple warship broke through the void and shot over from the distant horizon.
