The old dean was angry; dying ahead meant nothing to him.
Such an old self, if he could die usefully, then he would die appropriately.
But what were those two people behind?
So young, so gifted, they shouldn't die here.
The Heavenly Dao didn't protect them and let them escape; instead, it ran away and let them face death.
This made him exceptionally furious.
"If I wasn't powerless before the Heavenly Dao, I would definitely fight both sides," the old dean passionately declared.
But when faced with that seemingly invisible hand, in just an instant, his entire being nearly shattered.
If it weren't for the help of the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment and the Sage's Heart.
The sea had already dried up, and the coffin had already shattered.
"The ruthless Heavenly Dao has already left; you two should retreat quickly," the old dean immediately informed the two behind him.
