"Tushan is in trouble!"
Chu Kuangren immediately sensed something bad was happening.
Meanwhile, outside the cave where he had his closed-door meditation, dozens of Nine-Headed Snakelet Tribe's Heavenly Immortals and True Immortals had destroyed most of the restrictions there. Soon, they arrived at the cave.
They were overjoyed to see the cave glittering with Immortal Sparks and Daoist patterns.
"There must be some treasure hidden inside here."
"This aura is truly extraordinary."
"Haha. Seeing that so many restrictions and seals have been placed to keep it safe, I wonder what kind of treasure it is."
Just when they were going to enter the cave, the Immortal Sparks and Daoist patterns in that cave disappeared. Following that, a white-robed figure slowly walked out.
The white-robed figure had black hair and an otherworldly temperament. At his waist, there was an ancient scroll and an ancient sword.
"It's… Chu Kuangren!"
