A gentle breeze blew, the white clouds moved, and the sun was warm.
Jiang Lan, who was walking on the Ninth Summit, felt that the weather today was comforting.
After leaving the mystic realm, he returned to the Ninth Summit immediately.
Initially, he had planned to use his nature Daoist spell to walk around and listen to his Junior Brothers and Sisters talk about the happenings around the Grand Desolate World.
However, he had to go back to set up his array formation.
Furthermore, he had to think of a way to resist the invasion of these demons.
Kunlun was not afraid of the Dragon Race, which meant that it was powerful.
It was definitely not afraid of the demons either.
At the same time, it was impossible for the demons to attack Kunlun directly.
The demons were still fighting the dragons. They did not have the strength to fight against Kunlun head-on, nor were they so foolish.
