The death of Patriarch Fei Duan caused the living beings of the ten thousand races present to calm down.
Some of the Patriarchs who were initially restless did not dare to act rashly anymore.
Patriarch Wu Tian, Patriarch Jin Yan and the others were even more motionless, waiting for the experts of the sects to descend and host the Ten Thousand Race Meet.
Patriarch Xu Jing made up his mind as well. "No matter what happens, I can't leave this place and I can't give Desolate Martial any reason to attack!"
He could tell that at the very least, the Dragon Phoenix True Body would not kill indiscriminately without reason.
As long as they stayed here obediently, the Dragon Phoenix True Body would not cause trouble for them.
Another hour passed.
The Island Master of Penglai Island felt something and secretly opened his storage bag, glancing inside.
"Not good!"