The man from the Heavenly Palace did not make any move. He picked up Gu Xinshui and flew off into the distance.
His flying speed was fast. After he disappeared into a white cloud layer, he was completely out of Chu Mu's sight.
Chu Mu did not give chase. Why this man from the Heavenly Palace appeared, and why he sought to destroy the New Moon Land, were questions Chu Mu could not answer. However, one thing was certain—this fellow was undoubtedly an enemy.
The appearance of this Heavenly Palace man, even without making a move, gave those immortal-level powerhouses who thought they could defeat Chu Mu together an opportunity to escape.
Chu Mu casually grabbed a few of them and tossed them to the Little Zhe Dragon, letting the dragon slowly savor their souls.
Looking down, the city burning with black flames was filled with armies of crusaders. After regrouping, they had formed layers of barriers above the city to prevent Chu Mu's power from striking down again.
