A white stream of light fell to the west, hovering above Nangong Wulei's head.
Then an old man with white beard and hair appeared.
The person who came was none other than Xuanyuan Batian, the Supreme Elder of the God Clan.
After the God Lord retreats, Xuanyuan Batian will be responsible for maintaining the internal stability of the God Clan.
"Wulei, was he responsible for the movement just now?" Xuanyuan Batian looked at the man floating beside Nangong Wulei and frowned.
"To report to the Supreme Elder, Wu Lei's puppet was able to break through due to chance. I didn't expect it to cause such a big fuss. I shouldn't have bothered your elderly family members..." Nangong Wu Lei raised his hand towards Xuanyuan Tyrant, and then bent
Bow down.
"Well...I'll just come over and take a look..." After Xuanyuan Batian finished speaking, he released his divine sense to investigate.
The person standing next to Nangong Wulei had empty eyes and a look of deathly gray in his eyes, which was the unique behavior of a person who was refined into a puppet.
In order to feel at ease, Xuanyuan Batian's divine consciousness penetrated into the sea of consciousness.
I saw a man in the opponent's soul sea, bound by soul chains layer by layer, controlled by soul chains as thick as his arms.
Just as I was having a cup of tea, several more figures arrived.
When the visitors saw Xuanyuan Batian here, they hovered around Nangong Wulei, forming an encirclement.
Nangong looked around without tears and smiled at the visitor.
She knew that as long as Xuanyuan Batian found something wrong, the man next to her would be surrounded and strangled by the masters of the God Clan.
But she knew that once the clues were discovered, she would be the first to be killed.
"It's just a misunderstanding. I'll take the first step and let everyone disperse!" Xuanyuan Batian withdrew his consciousness and said to the people who were coming.
After Xuanyuan Batian finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky.
"Farewell to the Supreme Elder!" Everyone said in unison, cupping their hands in the direction where Xuanyuan Batian disappeared.
After Xuanyuan Batian left, the rest of the people also left one after another.
"Senior, I've already left..." Nangong Wulei said after everyone left, he cupped his hands with the man beside him.
"Now that I'm in the hinterland of the Gods, I have to ask you to take me to the edge. Otherwise, if you go to report the news as soon as I leave, I'll have to shed my skin even if I don't die." The man's eyes regained their vitality and he looked towards Nangong Wu.
Tears smiled evilly.
"Okay, senior, please come with me!" Nangong Wulei agreed after pondering for a moment.
Then Nangong Wulei turned around and turned into a white light and flew towards the southeast.
Immediately afterwards, a black light came first, and finally went hand in hand with the white light transformed by Nangong Wulei.
"Senior, you are lucky to have lived up to your fate!" Nangong Wulei said as he hovered on top of a mountain and looked at the setting sun on the horizon.
"Not far ahead is the Demon Clan area. Wu Lei still has things to deal with, so I won't send senior off!"
"Well...little baby, you did a good job, I have to reward you!" The man said as he reached out in the direction of Nangong Wulei.
An illusory giant palm quickly condensed and grabbed in the direction of Nangong Wulei.
"No!" Nangong Wulei looked at the giant hand attacking him and quickly flew back.
"Want to run away? It's not that easy!" the man said jokingly, watching Nangong running away in tears.
"Little baby, you'd better just surrender and be captured!"
Nangong Wulei looked at the hand that was rapidly enlarging his pupils, and his pupils were full of anger and unwillingness. "Senior, I helped you out of trouble and took you away from the dangerous area. How can I do this like burning a bridge across a river?"
"Hahaha...it's rude to each other, but not in return!" the man laughed.