"Who is that, reckless enough to intrude upon the Taoist Immortal Mountain!?"
"Even the butcher Xu Fan doesn't dare show his face, yet here is a helicopter from the mundane world daring to fly over our heads. They must have a death wish!"
"Could it be that the butcher Xu Fan is inside?"
"Are you all really fooled by Xu Fan's boastful words? Two of his associates have vanished without a trace. Even if he comes, what can he do?"
At the foot of the Taoist mountain, the crowd bustled and buzzed with discussion. Everyone's eyes were drawn to this helicopter that had suddenly appeared. The Taoist Immortal Mountain above was similarly stirred into commotion.
Unlike those at the mountain's foot who were there for the spectacle, the issue of Xu Fan appearing was a matter of life and death for thousands of Taoist disciples, causing them no small amount of nervousness and unrest. Indeed, many timid disciples were quietly retreating in groups towards the back.
