Zhao Mushen stood in the air, his expression calm and composed as he watched the Tianyuan Region group attempt to retreat through the spatial crack. His gaze shifted towards Zhou Yuan as he displayed a faint smile. “Chief pavilion master Zhou Yuan, are you planning on leaving so soon?”

Zhou Yuan chuckled and calmly replied, “We’re not your match, and I can’t beat you for now. What else can we do but leave?”

Zhao Mushen said, “From your words, it seems that you only feel that you can’t beat me for now? Does it mean that you’ll be able to in the future?”

Zhou Yuan shrugged but did not comment.

Meanwhile, he made a hand signal towards Yi Qiushui and the rest from behind his back, telling them to hurry up and leave through...