Fallen Immortal Ruins was a notorious dangerous area on Thunder Continent and also an ancient battlefield for cultivators, with many powerful restrictions left behind. Even a Mahayana Cultivator might perish if they triggered a powerful restriction.
Deep within the Fallen Immortal Ruins, a huge golden light soared into the sky, reaching into the clouds, highly conspicuous.
As the golden light dispersed, three men and one woman stood atop a low hillock, their brows deeply furrowed.
Not far away, there was a huge hole in the ground, smoldering with black smoke. In the distance, one could see a mountain with steep peaks; above the peaks was a hazy area, where one could spot some faintly visible cracks. Some of the cracks even moved, as if alive.
"She actually escaped, her escape technique is so mysterious."
A burly man in a golden shirt furrowed his brow as he spoke.
"Jin Hao, shall we continue the chase? We've already lost three of our clan members to the restrictions."
