The abrupt halt of Bai Wang's words brought everyone back to their senses.
Then, they saw the two figures a hundred zhang away.
A hundred zhang, a distance Xie Tian could traverse in an instant, now seemed an insurmountable chasm even for Lu Xiandao.
How could this be?
Liu Bashan and Mo Wenxing exchanged glances and then sized up the two figures.
Xie Tian, with a calm expression and relaxed demeanor, idly turned the ring on his left hand with his right, looking at ease.
Something's not right! The two thought.
So the next moment, they looked at their own mountain king, and the instant they saw him, their eyes nearly popped out.
Their Mountain King Bai Wang, his aura completely gone, was shivering all over, his bones vibrating, his black robe even darker, soaked with cold sweat!
Before they could conjure up what sort of move Xie Tian had employed to render their mountain king immobile, a more terrifying scene unfolded!
Thud!
