Xia Xin's face reflected shock and admiration; although he didn't understand what Jiangli was doing just now, he knew that their ancestor was no ordinary person.
Hearing what Fu'er said, he was even more horrified.
At the foot of the mountain...
Xu Ju and Xun Tianhai anxiously awaited.
To be precise, it was only Xun Tianhai and Xu Ju who were truly anxious.
They both glanced at Fu Shiyan and Duan Jianchuan.
Duan Jianchuan looked somewhat frantic, but Fu Shiyan's expression had not changed from beginning to end.
It was unclear whether he was truly reassured or simply unfazed.
Xu Ju wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but turn to look at Xun Tianhai as he felt as if there were ten thousand ants crawling inside his body.
Just as he was about to inquire about Xun Tianhai's thoughts,
suddenly, a burst of powerful qi wind struck them.
Everyone's figures swayed from the impact of the qi wind.
Xun Tianhai was the first to react, quickly steadying Xu Ju.