In the high sky, a world-shaking battle broke out, causing chaos.
As a result, Lu Yan and the others were reassured.
"That old man must be the guardian power sitting on the seventh cave."
Shen Yinuo said, a complex color flashing in the depths of her eyes.
"it looks like Martial Cultivator, can Martial Cultivators live that long?"
Lu Yan was in doubt.
"He should have locked life in a special way and bloomed in a blink of an eye. After this battle, he will quickly wither."
"They are temporarily preoccupied, let's find a few more boxes and retreat immediately."
Shen Yinuo said.
Lu Yan nodded, both quickly flashed and rushed towards the front several miles away. They had just seen a small box flying there.
Rushing over, indeed there was a box lying in the bushes.
Both of them blinked, Shen Yinuo grabbed in the air, and the box was caught in her hand.
At this time, behind Lu Yan, the palm wind was whistling, and a figure was rushing towards Shen Yinuo.
