The voice seemed to come from nowhere, and in no time, the enormous illusory figure of the sect master appeared in the sky.
No one could tell how it was done, and it was quite astonishing.
Ethan Smith raised his head and stared at the illusory figure of the sect master, furrowing his brows.
The First Elder cupped his hands and said, "Yes, sect master."
The illusory figure of the sect master said nothing more, disappearing slowly into the air.
Just as it was about to vanish, the sect master swiftly glanced at Ethan Smith with the corner of his eyes.
That gaze was so cold that it sent shivers down one's spine.
The First Elder bowed there, as if sending off the sect master.
Ethan Smith narrowed his eyes, seizing the opportunity, and suddenly lunged forward, smashing a punch towards the First Elder.
The golden light shrouded the world, crushing everything with its unstoppable momentum, as if it would swallow up the entire world.