"Arghhhh!"
A shrill scream echoed through the air as the remaining black shadows within the Spiritual Island of the Vast River began to frantically scatter, as if terrified by something horrifying.
"Hmph!"
At that moment, a cold snort resounded across the island, and Jiang Chengxuan's figure appeared.
With a simple, unadorned strike of his sword, the fleeing shadows were torn apart, vanishing into nothingness.
The ominous cloud that seemed to loom over the Spiritual Island of the Vast River dispersed with Jiang Chengxuan's arrival.
Perfected Lord Vast River, Guan Xinting, and the others couldn't hide their relief and gratitude.
They looked at Jiang Chengxuan and immediately thanked him.
"Thank you for saving our lives, Senior Jiang!"
"Don't mention it."
Jiang Chengxuan nodded slightly and then said, "Stay here for now. I haven't yet caught the source of these black shadows.