At the foot of Fallen Immortal Mountain, Yao Mengji, Gu Changqing and the others led the Heavenly Army and the others and sat around the mountain. They were resting while they guarded the perimeter.
They just worked together to fight Madman Chu. They suffered heavy injuries.
Not a single person spoke there. All of them were incredibly focused, with heavy expressions on their faces.
That was because all of them knew that they were the expert's last line of defense. Even if the line was very weak, they needed to persevere to the end. They would not regret dying!
"Who is this?!" Yao Mengji's eyes widened, looking at the air in the distance.
Over there, the figure slowly walked toward them.
Suddenly, everyone stood up as they locked into that person, preparing for battle.
Yao Mengji and the emperor headed toward that person, "You're… Zhou Yuanhai?"
Yao Mengji recognized that person, and could not help but frown.
