Yun Tianhe was in a state of shock and anger. And unexpectedly, another figure showed up, which made him shocked again. But before he could react, the crack that Hong Xuanlong had created before was torn open again by that person before it could completely close. And then, that figure went into the crack.
It was not until the end of all this that Yun Tianhe finally reacted to it.
"Hmph. Since you're courting death, I won't stop you!" Ashen-faced, Yun Tianhe waved his sleeve, and the canopy in the air turned into a water dragon again, falling into the lake. For a short while, the surrounding space-times of Greensword Mountain were brutally suppressed again.
"Uncle Tianhe, what kind of Divine Senses did that man use just now? How could he move so fast?" After watching Zhou Bao flash by, the people standing behind Yun Tianhe were all shocked. Amongst them, a woman asked him the question curiously.
