At this critical moment, Fengtian Sect’s elder was not daunted, and he commanded firmly, "Everyone, lay down and play dead like the Glory Sect!"
Right after he said it, he plopped head first onto the ground.
Since Glory Sect had succeeded at playing dead, he had to naturally follow suit.
Otherwise, if the Snow Lion struck, they might get wiped out entirely.
At the same time, all the other sects were fighting to follow suit as well. Some of the disciples from the other sects went all the way out to portray the realism of it by tilting their heads sideways and sticking out their tongues.
The skies went silent and the air was filled with floating snowflakes. Gone was the clamoring and tension from before as silence took over.
Back on the gigantic arks, time seemed to have stopped as well.
The old lady of Nine Heavens Sect stared at the scene stupefied as well.
This…everything seemed so…so surreal! Was this even real life anymore?
