"It's the Cloud Sail of that Spirit Condensation Realm Individual Cultivator."
One of the Disciples of the Demon Sect watched as Lei Kun's Cloud Sail departed and said in a deep voice, "Luo Yuan, because he practiced the Thunderbolt Sword Spell, escaped the water's surface before all of us. He was with that Individual Cultivator before, so they must have left together. I suspect... that White Crane was slaughtered by him."
His complexion was gloomy, showing great displeasure.
They had worked together to chase and kill White Crane for so long, all three parties suffering heavy losses.
In the end, they hadn't gotten anything, and naturally felt dejected and dissatisfied.
Lu Xiangyi, observing the disciples coming from the three factions and noting that only about a dozen were left, said sadly, "Dozens of us entered the Cloud Thunder Forbidden Zone, and we didn't find any serendipitous treasures, but almost all of us perished."
The rest also sighed and lamented.
