A false alarm.

If Gongxi kuangdao were to also go berserk, he might accidentally hurt his own people. Not to mention the four family heads, even LAN Xinyu and meixiu had made preparations to protect themselves.

The entire refining room was filled with a tense and heavy atmosphere. Only the slightly rapid breathing of Gongxi kuangdao, Xu Changyun, and the others could be heard.

"Why are you all so nervous?" Ling Chuxi looked at the crowd and asked, seemingly a little puzzled.

Gongxi kuangdao and the other clan heads rolled their eyes. It had only been a few hours since the scene of Gongxi Batian dying, resurrecting, dying, going crazy, and begging for death. How could we not be nervous?

"Relax, it's already over." Ling Chuxi said helplessly.

"What? it's over? This is it?" Gongxi kuangdao and the others were all stunned by Ling Chuxi's words. After a while, they asked in disbelief.