"Don't expect Quan Feng to make a move. Once this person shows signs of returning, kill him."
"He's running towards the Human Clan now! This isn't a sign, but he really wants to return to the Human Clan."
"There's no hurry. Let's watch the collision between him and Quan Feng first. When he leaves the wilderness, just kill him. Anyway, killing him is as easy as killing a chicken."
The immortals chatted.
They looked like they were watching a show.
"Such an interesting plaything. I don't want him to die now."
"The human prodigies are in our hands. No matter how unwilling they are, we have to kill them. There's no other way."
Smack!
As Qiongqi spoke, with a thought, a demon that had just squeezed through the crack was easily crushed.
"The human race has grown too quickly in the past few years! It doesn't seem to be of much use to destroy one or two geniuses of the other party."