Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of breaking air echoed throughout the dense forest.
The followers of the Holy Sect transformed into shadows, loosely advancing towards the location of the Slumbering Land.
According to the plan.
Now, personnel from the Martial Arts Association should have already made their arrangements and prepared to enter the Slumbering Land.
Thus,
Everyone was running at full speed.
Except Chen Sheng.
He led at the very front position.
He didn't even seem to be running.
Just like walking leisurely, he quickly left the others dozens of meters behind.
Not far behind him were Chou and Mao.
Looking at the figure in front of the team, who they couldn't approach even an inch closer.
As they looked at each other, their eyes held an indescribable shock.
What's going on?
What's the background of this new Lord Xuanwu?
You know,
There's a limit to the human body.
Once they reach the top six of the Twelve Holy Envoys.
