Then, before he could react, Jiang Li turned around and walked forward.
Rubbing his nose, Jian Wushuang followed suit.
The endless remains of the Yan Immortal under his feet had disappeared for an unknown period of time. There was no longer any Immortal aura, it was filled with silence and desolation.
As far as the eye could see, there were only the remains of the Yan Immortal, other than that, there was no other living aura.
But the more so, the more vigilant he had to be. This was an irrefutable principle.
Yan Fan walked at the forefront, carefree as always, seemingly unconcerned about any danger.
However, there was one detail that caught Jian Wushuang's attention.
Even the remains of the Yan Immortal under his feet did not suffer any external injuries and were preserved perfectly.
One had to know that this was practically an impossible thing in the Endless Sea.