“Brother Yu Luo!”
The scene in front of their eyes made two females from the Pure Moon Spiritual Sect scream.
The geniuses from the Black Cliff Palace and Moon Demon Palace took a deep breath as they were puzzled and surprised.
“How would Yu Luo get so close to the ground?”
“He was probably filled with greed, lost his mind and accidentally entered the range of the roots.”
“Zhe Zhe, a True Lord Rank was tricked by a fake image. That brat’s cloak is a good item.”
Those from the other two sects were obviously gloating. The Pure Moon Spiritual Sect’s strength was too strong and even if the Black Cliff Palace and Moon Demon Palace teamed up, they might not be able to beat them.
Now that the Pure Moon Spiritual Sect lost a True Lord Rank, their strength decreased and it became more balanced.
Yu Luo’s death made the geniuses of the Pure Moon Spiritual Sect unable to accept this, but it had already happened and nothing could be changed.
“Where did that Zhao Feng go?”
