Hehe, a lifetime spent guarding the Sect gate, I probably won't encounter that Bane Star again.
With this thought, Yun Chibiao felt a wave of relaxation wash over him, and a deep sense of dependency on Dragon Tiger Mountain took hold.
"Lord's Assembly, you are pushing things too far,"
Just at this moment, a roar erupted from the depths of the ancient mountains.
Immediately after, a silver-white Blade Light shot up into the Sky, like a reversed Milky Way, spanning from east to west, as if it sought to break the shackles of this place.
"Liang Ze, do you think you can carve out a path to survival and call for reinforcements? That's nothing but a fool's dream."
In the Sky, a majestic figure swooped down, his green robe billowing as if a sack being unfurled, swallowing up the silver-white Blade Light.
"Yue Chonglou, this was originally left by our Ancestral Master of the Spiritual Vein."
