In the wilderness outside grave city, a group of figures appeared, their faces covered in wind, frost, and dust.
Looking at the city buildings in front of them and sensing the aura of the mortal world, the GAO faction cultivators couldn't help but cheer.
For so many years, they had been trapped in the netherworld, thinking that they would eventually be buried in the other world.
He struggled for a long time, but there was no hope.
When they had given up in despair, they were pleasantly surprised. Not only were they saved from danger, but they also had the chance to leave the netherworld.
With fear and anticipation in their hearts, the cultivators followed the route and did not encounter any demons or monsters in their way.
On the contrary, there were wreckages everywhere. It was obvious that they had been deliberately cleared to ensure a smooth evacuation path.
