The Western Sect Will Rest For Now
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Although the death of an ordinary disciple of a Saint was not a big deal compared to the battle today, for some reason, the immortals present felt their hearts palpitate.
Perhaps, when Taibai Jinxing attacked, he was too casual.
Or perhaps, the battle was too sudden. There were no signs, and there was no room for negotiation.
The Heart-Piercing Lock bestowed by the Grandmaster of Heaven actually had such power.
Li Changshou seemed as if nothing had happened. With a faint smile, he continued to ask, "Everyone, what do you think of my previous suggestion?"
The immortals of the Western Sect were furious but did not dare to speak.
A few personal disciples of the Saint looked at Guang Chengzi. However, Guang Chengzi was already resting with his eyes closed. He did not say anything else.
From the perspective of an informal alliance between the two parties, Chan School had already done their best to protect them today.