"Martial Uncle Ji, are you certain Ning Daohuan has truly left?"
Outside the East Saint's station, a group of Golden Core cultivators appeared silently above the station out of nowhere.
However, the remaining few Tianmen Cult cultivators within the station were completely unaware.
The Sect Master of Jiuling Sect couldn't help but look at Ji Lan with doubt.
Ji Lan's face remained calm: "Whether it's true or not, it will be known once I personally check."
"You want to go in person?"
The Sect Master of Jiuling Sect was taken aback immediately.
People around were shocked and hurriedly tried to dissuade him:
"Martial Uncle Ji, don't act impulsively. We should plan this out thoroughly."
"Yes, indeed. This place has been occupied by the Tianmen Cult for over a decade, there should be numerous formations and prohibitions. Martial Uncle Ji should not underestimate them. Let's discuss a suitable strategy first before making a decision."
