Chapter 993: It Flew Away, Have We Been Busy for Nothing?

The arm lightly twisted in the air, as if stretching a body long sealed with dust.

These simple movements were so graceful that one couldn't help but overlook the fact that it was merely an arm and exhale an admiration of "how beautiful."

Its owner must have been an extraordinarily beautiful woman of unparalleled grace.

Carson Flores dared not make a sound, concealed within the crowd, faintly aware that he was the very culprit who unleashed this calamitous hand.

Low profile!

Don't stick your head out!

Otherwise, whether it be these powerhouses or the Immortals that come to investigate culpability, if it's traced back to him, he would be in deep trouble.

The hand moved leisurely for a while and then drifted off the altar, seemingly familiar with the path it took towards the cave entrance.

It wanted to fly away from here!

Utterly preposterous!

A hand preparing to fly off on its own—was this some kind of detached journey?

Where did it want to go?