Three days later, nighttime.
A room appeared dark and quiet, as if it was empty.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Not long after, the sound of swords tearing through the air echoed from outside accompanied by clothes fluttering. In the blink of an eye, it appeared before the entrance.
Two beams of divine light illuminated momentarily in the darkness.
It was a pair of eyes, bright and clear.
Even though it was pitch black in the room, it was like daylight to Su Zimo.
Before anyone could call for him, Su Zimo opened the door and walked out.
There were six cultivators outside. Other than the girl in pink whom Su Zimo had seen before, the rest were all foreign to him and they were all males.
Of the five male cultivators, four of them had an extremely obvious sect emblem etched on their sleeves - it was one of the five major sects, Southern Mountains Sect.
