"Boom~~~~"
The old man stood in the void, a huge millstone turning, revealing a massive azure hand, several million feet in radius. The lines on the hand were clear, as if it were a real human hand, even showing palm lines as it swatted towards the Bone Demon Clan's entourage.
With a loud bang, the dust settled, and only the disciples of the Medicine God Sect remained at the gate. They wore expressions of joy, cheering excitedly.
"Ancestor, mighty and powerful!!!"
Some disciples hollered aimlessly.
"Mighty my ass, wasted this old man's time, stupid demon."
The originally imposing old man suddenly had his image ruined as he cursed and disappeared into the void.
Leaving behind a large flock of black crows cawing over the heads of the excited disciples.
"Ahem, ancestor has been a little irritable lately."
"It's over, disperse, disperse."
The Sect Master of the Medicine God Sect wiped his forehead secretly, his mouth twitching involuntarily, speaking awkwardly.
