C788 The departure of the Daoist from the holy city meant more time and urgency.

The Daoist elder let out a heavy snort before turning into a streak of light and disappearing.

Obviously, he would feel uncomfortable if he stayed any longer.

Kong Ran also frequently sighed, as though he had instantly aged ten years. He bowed to everyone, looked deeply at Ye Wusheng, and also left.

"Is it over?"

Some martial artists were trembling on the spot