The disciples of the Radiant Star Sect immediately panicked. They had just escaped a hellish scape, so how could they expect that just when they thought they were finally safe, they'd be attacked in this way, and by individuals they couldn't even see through the cultivation realms of, no less.
Pibin's head whipped around, hints of fear coloring his eyes. He didn't recognize any of the people who were standing around him, but what he did see was that without fail, all of them were standing in the skies. Although he couldn't quite think straight at the moment, he was still sharp enough to know that he was on the Fourth Heaven now, so he was also sharp enough to realize that anyone who could fly here was at least a Perfect Sky God.