C1191 It was like being in a painting

Just as Chu Yun was thinking about all these, the voice of the high father-in-law came from afar, "He's gone!"

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by every cultivator present.

The millions of cultivators looked over at the same time, only to see the giant teleportation gate in the sky emitting a faint glow. It was indescribably bright.

Around him