"Holy crap!" Wu Er's eyes widened. "We really did bump into someone!"
Touching the "steering wheel" of the cloud boat, Wu Er thought for a few breaths and realized that he had really hit someone!
So he stopped dazed and immediately jumped off the cloud boat.
As for why he jumped off the cloud boat?
This is certainly not a hit-and-run.
How could the head of the Pengshan Sect, who was the wealthiest man in the entire state, possibly run away?
Even if you run someone over and kill them in the street, or even hit dozens of people, no one will dare to say anything.
Even if you are an immortal or a demon saint, you still need to think about it.
Moreover, in the cultivation world, this kind of thing is never a big deal; it's just killing someone.
Who would care?
But Wu Er went to save people; after all, he wasn't a cultivator in the traditional sense, and his values were very different from those of other cultivators.
Wu Er let his body fall, unleashing his full spiritual power, and swiftly moved towards the continuously falling black shadow.
However, after hitting the person, Wu Er stood there in a daze for a while.
In that short while, the unfortunate guy who was hit was about to hit the ground.
Even though immortals are almost as fast as teleportation, they are still just a little bit short.
When Wu Er was close to the ground, the person who had been hit was still on the ground.
With a loud "bang," a huge crater, several tens of meters wide, was smashed into the ground.
The scene was truly tragic.
Falling from such a height, without the cultivation of a Golden Core cultivator, one would probably be reduced to nothing, not even bone fragments would remain.
Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would likely suffer severe injuries.
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