In a forbidden area in the chaos, Ai Ruisi carefully looked around. His expression was slightly perturbed.
"Ai Ruisi." Suddenly, a voice was heard.
Ai Ruisi's body trembled. He raised his head and looked into the distance. He hurriedly said, "Greetings, Sir Baili."
Not far from Ai Ruisi was an old man dressed in a grey robe. His gaze was deep, like a black hole in the universe.
"Ai Ruisi, why have you come looking for me?" His voice rang out once more.
Ai Ruisi hurriedly knelt down. "Sir Baili, you have to stand up for us! You and Master were as close as brothers, and you created the Divine Mountain Nation together. You definitely won't watch it be destroyed, right?"
