Nothing useful was obtained from the interrogation.
The Yellow Robed Ancestor ceased his questioning, merely staring intently at the figure and solemnly saying, "Bai Lang is an extraordinary opponent. I am going to confront him and during that time, I won't be able to look out for you. Be cautious!"
Having said that.
Without paying any more attention to the two demons, the diminutive, yellow-robed elder's figure lifted himself off the ground, heading directly for the heart of the black storm, propelling towards the black-robed figure above.
"Hmph…"
"I've been waiting for you..."
Watching the Yellow Robed Ancestor approach, cutting straight through the storm's eye, Lu Wufei, who had been coldly observing the situation, had been waiting precisely for this moment. Without any hesitation, he coldly commanded: "Enter now!"
In the blink of an eye.
