This moment.
High above the former Jile Hall.
Jile Maiden Mu Ya stood there, anxiously awaiting Xue An's return.
She had also wanted to enter that secret realm.
But, to her surprise, she was just a step too late, and the secret realm had vanished into thin air.
Helpless, she could only wait outside, while silently praying in her heart for Xue An to return safely.
At that moment, dozens of streaks of light appeared in the sky and arrived nearby in an instant.
After they stood still.
These people were of various heights, weights, and appearances.
The leader was a fearsome man with a green face and grim features.
Mu Ya's expression darkened.
Because she recognized these people.
They were all from sects nearby Jile Hall.
For instance, this fearsome green-faced man was none other than Li Potian, the chief of Ghost Cry Peak, located thousands of miles away.
What were they doing here?
