There was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and he felt his surroundings tighten, as if he was being held tightly by a giant steel hand. The surrounding scenery changed, and in the next second, Xia Pingan and old man ye had already reappeared in the Crouching Dragon Ridge.
The sun hung high above their heads, and the scorching sunlight shone down from the sky. It was a little glaring. It was still in the square that day, but only about 8000 people had returned. There were not as many people as there were that day. Those who had returned looked around.
he's back, he's finally back! someone in the square shouted excitedly.
forbidden armors! I finally got the forbidden armors! some people were even shouting excitedly.