Xu Yang chuckled, but chose not to say much, "Indeed worthy of Wugong Kaiyang, you possess true capability, and you adhere to your promises. Go on then!"
"You...!!!"
The pupils of Wugong Star's eyes contracted, wanting to speak again.
However, the Taoist Man waved his large sleeve, as if overturning mountains and seas.
"Bang!!!"
Wugong Star, unable to dodge, was struck squarely by the sleeve—a force as crushing as a mountain collapse, as tumultuous as an overturned sea, an unmatched power difficult for any person to resist. He was swept away in an instant, turning into a golden light that disappeared into the sky.
"..."
"..."
"..."
Watching Wugong Star being swept away by a sleeve to an unknown destination, the cultivators outside Mount Longevity fell silent, unable to speak.
Only when Xu Yang turned around in the firmament, appearing instantaneously in front of the cultivators, did everyone finally snap out of their shock.
"This..."
"Brother Dao!"
"Senior!"
