This indifferent voice, when it transmitted from afar, caused everyone to be taken aback.
Even Qing Ling, who managed the Immortal Sect in Jiangzhou City, was staring dumbfoundedly in the direction from where the voice had come.
"He... he's not dead?!"
Wu Yue's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he watched Ye Xiao's figure gradually become visible.
Ye Xiao hadn't died?!
The sword strike just now from Jiang Cheng had almost claimed the lives of everyone from the Wu Corporation!
Ye Xiao...
Had he actually borne it all by himself?!
"This..."
Even the ordinary crowd, who had never touched cultivation, were now casting doubtful glances toward Ye Xiao.
His position hadn't changed much, beneath his feet was a depression forming a pit.
And behind Ye Xiao, there seemed to be an invisible wall, blocking all the sand waves from before.
There was no light screen for protection, and it was right in front of where the Blood Evil Giant Sword had chopped down.
