At the edge of the great pit, a small group of Outer Disciples made their entry, infused with Pure Yang Blood Essence, bursting forth divine rosy glows like falling meteors piercing through the dense Heavenly Light-colored mist.
If they were protected by Pure Yang Material, it wouldn't be impossible for them to enter; they were initially just unwilling to personally risk it. Otherwise, why bring the Outer Saint along?
Qin Ming, holding a Close Immortal Item, looked at the patch of ashes on the ground and said, "The curtain has been lifted; this has always been the stage for the Outer Disciples. What are you meddling for? If you don't act, you won't die."
After killing He Tai, he turned to look at Chen Xingyuan and Li Tianhe.
The two stood on the slope, quite aloof, and did not enter the fray to help He Tai.
However, now both of their faces were stern; Qin Ming's clean and efficient disposal of the disciples of the Great Ape King's lineage had put pressure on them.
