"..."
Situ Junrui cast an intrigued glance, after all, it was rare to see such an interesting cultivator in Northern Hong, one that made it hard not to chuckle.
With that thought, he slightly snapped his fingers.
The entire River and Mountains Scroll suddenly lit up, and among the countless beings within, a few shadows quietly turned into streaks of light and fled.
The next moment, several faint shadows suddenly appeared behind the old man.
They made no grand entrance, but simply lashed out with a kick, landing on the Ban Shan Sect Master's knees and back.
In such an unremarkable scene, the "mountain" that was supposed to be immovable, collapsed so easily.
The Ban Shan Sect Master staggered, his perfected Zhen Yue Technique instantly broken, uncontrollably falling forward, then his head was forcefully pressed down by the shadows, pushing him to kneel against the horizon.
"Roar——"
