Even before he heard it clearly, the Nameless Expert's roar came from high up in the air; it seemed he was trapped by a killing array and had not broken out.
"Could he have fallen?" Mo Yang muttered, a mix of uncertainty and doubt in his voice.
The commotion there just moments ago had indeed been terrifying, with peerless killing intent surging. But even if the Nameless Expert had fallen, his remains should at least not have been completely pulverized.
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