Yang Ye wasn’t much slower. As soon as Qiong Qi fled, he swiftly entered Heaven’s Door as well. Just like that, they vanished before the black robed old man’s group.

They’d fled!

They’d fled again!

The black robed old man’s face was extremely unsightly.

Yang Ye could fight and flee at will, and it simply seemed like he’d taken this place to be like his own home.

Meanwhile, the old man in a grey robe suddenly gazed at the black robed old man, “Brother Mu You, Brother Su Yu, why don’t we… head down there?”

The black robed old man, Mu You, and the other old man in luxurious robes, Su Yu, who’d just arrived, gazed at the grey robed old man. A moment of silence ensued before Mu You shook his head, “The Nether Pavilion!”

The Nether Pavilion!

Their expressions changed slightly when they heard this. The threat Yang Ye posed was in the future. After all, he was only a Semi-Deity right now. No matter how extraordinary Yang Ye’s strength was right now, he was still a Semi-Deity right now. So, it was impossible for Yang Ye to shake the foundation of their sects. Just like this very moment, Yang Ye could...