A sardonic and cold voice suddenly spread throughout heaven and earth.
Chen Shuiwen's face, previously filled with self-satisfaction, abruptly froze, his eyes lifted in shock as he turned towards the source of the sound, pupils shrinking abruptly as he exclaimed in disbelief, "Xiao Yi? How could it possibly be you?"
Within his line of sight.
Xiao Yi was approaching, walking in mid-air, his hands behind his back, his face carrying a taunting gaze as he looked at Chen Shuiwen.
At the entrance.
Nangong Shengtian, Beitang Feng, Sword Inquiry Taoist, and Yun Ruowang were all exchanging unbelieving looks, saying with shock, "How can this be? Could it be that Xue Mantian has failed?"
"With Xue Mantian's pinnacle cultivation in the Fourth Layer of the Dharma Manifestation Realm, plus the help of Zhang Ling and another, how could they possibly fail?"
"Could it be that they did not encounter Xiao Yi?"
"Damn, this brat is really lucky!"
Everyone was seething with irritation.
