They couldn't help but feel shocked. They were all favored children of Heaven and Earth, all deeply cultivated practitioners. In the eyes of the world, they were true celestial beings. Yet, at this moment, they all felt a profound sense of unreality.
It was as if they were dreaming!
The person we see… is it really him?
Are we dreaming?
Even Hongyue, a woman who had already entered the Holy Realm, was struck by an almost dizzying disbelief.
Chu Mo didn't waste any words and directly sent Qi Xiaoyu and the other four women into the world of the Celestial Mirror.
Then, he looked at the distant fleeing Beidou Sect Holy Realm cultivators, his eyes glinting with an unimaginably chilling light.
"Trying to escape?"
Chu Mo raised his hand and slashed with the blade. At this moment, the Heaven Slaying Blade was already tinged with a faint red hue.
Although it wasn't particularly obvious yet, compared to before, there was already a visible difference.
"Who are you really?"
