Boom! Boom!
The area resonated with terrifying explosions, stronger than before, causing even the domains of Jiang Chengxuan and Shen Ruyan to shake slightly.
Everyone inside could clearly see that Tai Cangzi and his companions from Qiankun Hall were in a dire situation.
However, no one offered help, fully aware of the strained relationship between Jiang Chengxuan and Tai Cangzi.
Expecting Jiang Chengxuan to intervene would be akin to morally coercing him, which he was clearly not inclined to succumb to.
This was evident from his previous exchange with Yun Zhenzi.
Jiang Chengxuan seemed indifferent, if not hopeful, for the demise of Tai Cangzi and his followers under the assault of the tendrils.
"Arghhhh!"
Suddenly, a female cultivator from Qiankun Hall was impaled by the tendrils, her face contorted in horror and desperation as she cried out to Tai Cangzi for help.
"Holy Son, save me!"
BOOM!