For Xia Feng, the Eli Power Waterfall was even gentler than an ordinary waterfall.
Protecting Mu Qingtong's body and soul, he dove straight into the waterfall and disappeared.
Master Yusi was momentarily stunned, his expression puzzled.
The two Church Court Knights were slightly doubtful, their figures instantly flashed towards Shuilian Cave, but the hanging Eli Power trembled, sending out circles of gray light that made the two instinctively stop in their tracks.
They dared not move forward even half a step.
The black-faced man slowly closed his eyes, and then he clearly sensed the presence of three life forms in Shuilian Cave. Those two masked men were not dead, completely unscathed.
"How did he do it?" The black-faced man's expression was grave.
The white-haired old man also had a perplexed look on his cold face, shaking his head, "It seems we have underestimated their methods."
