The golden threads pierced through Qiao Mingyan's skull, and with the force of the Primordial Spirit, they penetrated his Sea of Consciousness and tore apart his soul!
Qiao Mingyan's eyes quickly dimmed, the breath of life dissipating as he fell from the sky like a soulless husk.
"Big brother!"
The scarred man and the middle-aged man in the yellow clothes watched in astonishment as Qiao Mingyan plummeted.
In the void, a black-clothed youth appeared from nowhere, two miles away—it was Su Changkong!
With a calm expression, Su Changkong had sensed the battle here the moment it started, and upon observing the white-hot intensity of the confrontation, he decided to intervene.
Firstly, he noted that the blue-clothed youth and the green-dressed girl didn't abandon each other when faced with a life and death crisis, proving they were not evildoers.
Secondly…
"Three Divine Seeds... worth my intervention!"
Su Changkong silently thought to himself.