Time ticked away bit by bit.
The Dharma Phase of the Gold Crow from the Nine Suns had long since dissipated.
At this moment,
Zhang Jing's expression gradually returned to normal, although a trace of lingering fear still remained in his eyes.
In his line of sight,
his three senior brothers were anxiously watching him.
Zhang Jing managed to muster a small smile and gratefully said:
"Thank you for your help, senior brothers."
"As long as you are alright, junior brother!"
Seeing Zhang Jing's composed expression, the three of them heaved a sigh of relief in unison.
"Senior brother, is the man we encountered just now..."
Zhang Jing glanced at Xuan Yan, asking with standing nuance.
"Indeed, he is a disciple within the Cave Heaven who belongs to the Heavenly Realm Lineage. He is also... your...senior brother!"
Xuan Yan emphasized the words 'senior brother' heavily.
"How could he act so recklessly? Does the Cave Heaven not intervene? Did Master...simply watch as it happened?"
