"Get out of the way!"
Tianli, the elderly man, roared as immortal power surged like a tide around him, ready to smash the sculpture before him.
But as he was about to act, Li Dazhi at his side urgently cried out, "Senior, retreat quickly!"
Tianli hesitated, worried about interfering Li Dazhi's plan, held the divine thunder in his palm ready to unleash, and swept away the people on the stage with his sleeve, rapidly retreating.
The Chiyou statue gently vibrated, and in its kneeling posture, it seemed to be attempting to stand.
The immortals of the Human Race reacted swiftly too, retreating en masse, many of the elders looking visibly alarmed.
"Chiyou is coming alive!"
"Dreadful! Chiyou's demonic body must have infiltrated the sculpture!"
"Don't be scared! We have numbers on our side!"
"Everyone, retreat quickly!"