Jun Wuji was still able to stay in Cloud Mist Blessed Land only because, in the eyes of Mu Qingliu and Mu Mengting, this man posed no threat.
He didn't even have the slightest presence.
That's why he was able to escape this calamity.
"Indeed," the Round-Faced Celestial Lord nodded in agreement.
If Jun Wuji had been the least bit noticeable, he, along with his two elder brothers and elder sister, would have been transferred over as well.
"Hehe..."
Just as the gaunt man was about to say something,
his expression suddenly changed.
The Round-Faced Celestial Lord beside him experienced the same change.
Within their sensory range,
a presence appeared out of thin air.
And it headed straight for Vast Cliff Mountain.
"How audacious!"
"How reckless!"
"Do you not know that this place is a forbidden land of the Daode Immortal Sect?"
The other Mahayana Heavenly Monarchs also noticed it one after another.
