"What?"
PU Tong was shocked. At this moment, they were still thousands of miles away from the abyss. Although the guards were all elites of the fifth layer, it was still impossible for them to lock onto the enemy from thousands of miles away.
He had some doubts in his heart. Although he did not believe it, he believed in Yunxiao's strength and judgment.
After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, they flew to the center of a mountain range. Below them was a huge abyss, where demonic Qi and cold wind kept coming in and out.
On one side of the abyss, on the peak of a mountain, a group of people stood quietly. All of them had strange and hateful faces. Their powerful auras were drawn but not released. They looked at the few of them coldly, as if waiting for their arrival.
A throne was placed at the very front, and a man with two horns on his head was lazily sitting on it. His hands were crossed in front of him, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
