The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
Seeing a trace of ferocity flashing in the red-haired cultivator's eyes, Wang Ba, in a moment of desperation, blurted out:
"I am a disciple of the East Saint Sect..."
The red-haired cultivator and his two companions were slightly startled.
Immediately, an incense-burning Dao Cultivator sneered, "A disciple of East Saint Sect and..."
However, before he could finish his sentence, all four of them couldn't help but look towards Yushui City in the distance!
A violent mana fluctuation erupted like a volcano.
Wang Ba couldn't see very clearly.
However, the red-haired cultivator saw that a Golden Core master of the Tianmen Cult had actually been reduced to ashes in an instant!
The one who dealt the blow was none other than the Sect Master of the East Saint Sect, Ji Lan, and a group of elders!
This made his face change dramatically.
His side glance at Wang Ba revealed some apprehension.
It seemed as though he was weighing something.