The Holy Sky Peak outer elders were pissed off by Jun Wuxi, and looked very angry.
However, Jun Wuxi did not care about them and kept a scornful face. It was not the first time that the two peaks' disciples had fought, so he was not polite.
"Fifth Senior Brother, let's go back!" Su Mo shook his head and said. There was no need to stay here any longer since Zheng Renjie was dead!
"Well! Let's go!"
Jun Wuxi said to the other fellows, and then they flew back to Towering Sky Peak.
Su Mo turned his head and looked at Hong Qingxuan. He already knew she was there.
She stood there silently like a blooming lotus. She was fair, slim and graceful.
Their eyes met when Su Mo smiled at her, and then Su Mo left.
Upon seeing Su Mo flying away, the elders from Holy Sky Peak could do nothing but become angry. They were not afraid of Jun Wuxi at all. There were dozens of inner elders in Holy Sky Peak, and they could slay Jun Wuxi in no time.