Xia Fengliu also walked over, looking equally puzzled.
At that moment, the figure of the Eighth Elder of Xuantian Holy Land flashed into view. He looked Moyang up and down and said, "Kid, are you alright?"
"Old man, you've been watching the fight from the shadows this whole time. Must've been quite a spectacle, huh?" Moyang frowned as he looked at the Eighth Elder.
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