The group was smiling. Even though the road ahead was covered in thorns, they were still fearless.
Two hours later, the towering Broken Sky Canyon was already in sight.
Looking at the miraculous scene in front of him, the crowd merely stood quietly behind Chu Feng.
Up ahead, on the mountain peak.
A few indifferent figures stood with their hands behind their backs, looking down at everyone.
They were not hiding at all.
"You're confident enough."
Chu Feng smiled faintly.
"Everyone, come down for a chat. It's windy up there. Don't catch a cold."
"Chu Feng, you actually dare to come? I thought you would stay in the Sky Treasure Pavilion for the rest of your life!"
His arrogant voice spread in all directions.
Yin Pei slowly descended with a cold smile.
Behind him were many figures. The auras on each of them could not be underestimated. Clearly, they had made sufficient preparations.
Chu Feng grinned.
