The chaos and bloodshed on the Qingyun Peak plaza seemed to linger in the air.

But as the Foundation Establishment Elder left with the unconscious Li Yan, the uproar that had shaken the entire outer region of the Greenwood Gate finally came to a temporary close.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

As the outer disciples left, their gazes at Chen Yang remained complex, filled with lingering shock, wariness, and a hint of barely noticeable envy.