"What a bunch of useless fools!"
Observing this from afar, Ye Yun shook his head. The fellow from Tianjige, initially so confident, had been utterly powerless and was completely wiped out. Truly a disgrace to the cultivation world of the Cangnan Continent.
But then again, the Eight God Sect in the Immortal Pond had far surpassed the Supreme Major Sects; perhaps its actual strength was closing in on the Sky-Level Sects.
As for this fellow from Tianjige, Ye Yun naturally couldn't let him die for nothing. After all, this was a very important clue. If this person managed to return to Tianjige later, Ye Yun could follow the trail to its source and easily find Tianjige's main lair.
Just as Ye Yun was preparing to act, ripples of space suddenly appeared above the valley. A small vortex materialized out of thin air, shedding faint starlight. Then, an old man in a blue robe descended from the vortex.
"Greetings to all from the Eight God Sect!"
