He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and then slowly asked, "With such a transformation Great Divine Power, may I ask from which immortal legacy do you hail? My elder brother—"
Before he could finish speaking, an ordinary-looking, rustic Jade Ruyi appeared in Wang Zizai's field of vision, followed immediately by darkness.
"Why say so much?"
Looking at Wang Zizai, who had died and vanished from the path, the Karmic Dao Body said emotionlessly and then turned directly to look at Mu Xu, who was standing beside him, dumbfounded like a wooden chicken: "Fellow Daoist, you agree, don't you?"
Gulp—
The other's throat rolled, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground.
...
...
At dawn.
In Qingyun's abode, four figures sat cross-legged, all with a hint of solemnity on their faces.