Chapter 4877: 5.0629 Qiao Brought Disaster
"Holy cow, it really is going to self-destruct!"
Everyone was instantly scared senseless.
This self-destruction was no joke; today, it was a real Sacred Beast's self-destruction. No one could estimate its power or the potential outcome.
Old Luo's benevolent, smiling face instantly stiffened. "Young Master, we might not be able to withstand this Sacred Beast's self-destruction."
Young Master Qin Er uttered a single word: "Go."
The group, including Old Luo, sprinted furiously forward.
Old Luo's plump body moved with surprising agility, running remarkably fast.
"Little girl, you've really caused us trouble this time," Duogu Ling floated behind the young girl like a ghost, murmuring faintly.
Fatty, carrying her purple-gold gourd mace, followed behind Ling with his plump, short legs, constantly grumbling, "I knew running into this stinky girl would mean nothing good!"
Everyone: "..."
Now you're being an armchair quarterback, but you didn't say anything earlier!
If you had said something sooner, maybe we would have stayed as far away from this troublesome girl as possible!
On the other side, Qiao Mu, using a flying talisman, was incredibly fast, leading the charge.
Everyone looked at her retreating figure and felt a peculiar sense of frustration.
This annoying girl used a flying talisman effortlessly, and even activated a speed-up talisman.
As a result, her speed was even faster than that of the two Young Masters of the Qin Mansion—absolutely maddening.
The few cultivators running at the very back looked back in dread, seeing a violent surge of air aggressively rushing after them. Fear made their hearts almost leap out of their chests.
A Sacred Beast's self-destruction had immense power. That monstrous wave of air, pursuing them with malevolent force from behind, looked exactly like a transformed fierce beast, opening its massive maw and thrashing wildly as it churned forward.
Qiao Mu couldn't help but glance back, seeing a hazy gray mist that completely "devoured" the stone path behind them.
Wherever the gray mist swept, the stone path completely collapsed, and countless stone fragments rustled and tumbled into the deep pool below.
Several cultivators who were running and looking back at the same time stumbled, staggering forward a few steps.
Seeing the gray wave of air about to catch up to them, their faces turned ashen, and each cried out in despair: This is going to be bad!
No sooner said than done, Qiao Mu flicked her finger, and several glowing points of light flashed into those individuals' bodies.
As the talisman power entered their bodies, the few cultivators immediately felt their bodies lighten. With a slight upward push of energy, they flew several meters.
At this moment, the wave of air had already reached their original position, devouring the section of stone path below.
Qiao Mu turned and continued forward. Soon, she saw a crowd of people gathered ahead, like ants on a hot pan, clustered in small groups, arguing about something.
"Good heavens, why are you still here?!" a Qin Mansion cultivator couldn't help but shout. "Run!"
The Sacred Beast's self-destruction wave was about to reach them. Did these people, stuck halfway, all want to die?
These people were simply ridiculous! What on earth were they bickering about in such a place?!
The emotional female cultivator's eyes lit up when she saw Qiao Mu flying over. Her face filled with surprise as she said, "Your Excellency, you've returned safely!"
Qiao Mu glanced at her, feeling a little puzzled.
Why was this female cultivator suddenly so kind and friendly towards her?
Another male cultivator moved two steps aside, and Qiao Mu saw a large gilded bronze door behind the group of people.