"No good, hurry to the scripture vault for defense."
"No, to the ancestral cave dwelling."
"It's over, all is lost."
...
At this moment, at the mountain peak.
It was equally chaotic.
As the formation broke and Bai Niao descended, everyone's body and mind were shaken, their faces showing despair.
Some began to run in all directions, some stood still in disbelief, while many others followed Sect Leader Xia Hongyi in a frantic retreat to the ancestral cave dwelling, and Chen Li's phantom body moved with the main force.
Chen Li wanted to act low-key, but unfortunately, he could no longer keep a low profile.
He was surrounded by a crowd.
Up until now, no one had realized that it was just a phantom of Chen Li.
As for why he did not cast spells or control his magic artifact, and could easily keep up with the others just by instinctual flight, in such chaos, no one paid attention.
"Save me... Ah!" A shrill scream came from behind.
Chen Li looked back.
