"The support team?" Zhou Yun asked, puzzled. He followed the friendly disciple to the empty space of the Zhen Xin Sect.
Now, Zhou Yun was not in a hurry to ask why there was such a huge difference between the behavior of the disciples of the Divine Gate in and outside.
There was plenty of time. Now, Zhou Yun wanted to see what the support team of the Divine Gate was for.
They arrived at the empty land of the Zhen Xin Sect. Zhou Yun realized that all the disciples of the Divine Gate were gathered here.
Upon seeing Zhou Yun, the disciples of the Divine Gate nodded their heads at him in a friendly manner. Zhou Yun also nodded in acknowledgment.
Indeed, after the disciples left the Divine Gate, they all turned from cold people to kind and helpful existences.
It was very strange!
Zhou Yun suddenly realized that a disciple with a large saber on his back was slowly walking toward him.
