"Big brother, is Feng Wuchen dead? Such terrifying power, comparable to a Five-Star Divine Sovereign!"
"This person's strength is indeed terrifying. Feng Wuchen's defense was shattered instantly; I fear the worst."
"We are powerless to intervene. If he dies, we'll report to the master when he emerges from seclusion and have him avenge Feng Wuchen."
The three disciples were both frightened and worried, wanting to help but unable, as Chu Kong's strength was too formidable.
"What was that golden light earlier?" Chu Kong frowned deeply, his gaze fixed on the center of the explosion, his mind recalling the image of Feng Wuchen all in gold.
"Chu Kong, well done." Kun Yun flew over with an excited smile.
"Don't celebrate too early. This kid won't go down that easily," Chu Kong said solemnly.
Upon hearing this, Kun Yun was taken aback, stunned: "With such terrifying strength, can he survive? You've already been seriously injured and can't withstand this power."
