On the phone, Zhang Keqi's voice was also very heavy. Clearly, he had mixed feelings at this moment. Zhao Guofeng stood on the mountain peak and looked at Su Yun's body for a long time. A rare hint of worry appeared in his eyes.
"Brother, you must be fine!"
Only he could hear Zhao Guofeng's voice, but his worry seemed to enter Su Yun's ears with the wind. In the various dojos of the Great Xia, after everyone knelt down to the Dao Ancestor, they began to cultivate again.
After the pioneers showed everyone the supernatural aura, they began to guide everyone to feel it. To the pioneers, they were also very excited. After a few years, they could finally sense the supernatural aura again. It looked like they were preaching, but in fact, this was also a rare cultivation for them.
