When He Zhongtian and others saw Ling Tianyu rushing over, they let out a sigh of relief. Walking through the Ghost Gate had truly been a harrowing experience; his arrival was indeed timely.
If Ling Tianyu still insisted on breaking through unwillingly, disaster was certain to strike, and by then, The City would be engulfed in war, and it would be too late to turn back the tide.
This must be destiny, he was meant to come here, and it seems the Human Clan wasn't fated to perish just yet.
He Zhongtian, Du Changfeng, and the others, having caught their breath, helped each other to stand up, blood on the corners of their mouths, and slowly walked over to stand behind Ling Tianyu.
"Boom!"
Before Ling Tianyu had a chance to speak, an explosion echoed from the underground water entrance, signaling that Qi Liang's six men had begun to counterattack. The blinding golden light was surely from the Seven-Star Sky Pagoda.
