The Eight Swordsmen saw the terrifyingly destructive fireball appear once more in Fang Lin's hands, and their expressions instantly changed. After all, just one fireball had left them in this miserable state. If another were to launch, even the bodies of those in the Great Longevity Realm might suffer severe damage, possibly even harm their foundational vitality.
Without any hesitation, the Eight Swordsmen turned and fled. Their retreat was swift and decisive, without the slightest delay.
Fang Lin watched as the Eight Swordsmen ran off. He let out a cold sneer but did not pursue them. The fireball in his hand vanished suddenly.
It was merely Fang Lin putting on a display. While he could unleash another attack of similar ferocity, the energy expenditure would be immense.
