Elder Cang’s brows furrowed deeply as he watched the disciples below. Despite being covered in wounds and battered, they continued to fight on with their swords. His eyes were filled with visible anxiety.
Wen Hou, witnessing such a large-scale battle, appeared somewhat flustered. His eyes darted incessantly through the crowd, searching for Yekong, who had, in truth, not yet made a move.
In contrast, the Netherworld King remained relatively calm. Standing with his hands behind his back, his deep, dark eyes pierced through the crowd below, effortlessly locking onto Yekong in the distance. Yet, he showed no intention of moving to engage.
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