"Brother Xuanji."
Just as Gu Xuanji was astonished about who had advanced to Earth Immortal, a familiar voice rang in his ear.
He instantly snapped out of his daze.
Following that, Zhao Qingqian's figure appeared beside him, speaking with a grave expression, "The situation is not very good now."
There was no need for Zhao Qingqian to elaborate.
The moment Gu Xuanji's senses returned, his mind's eye had already perceived the current circumstance.
He swiftly shifted his gaze, directing it beyond the Nine Yang Immortal Sect towards the edge of the volcano's mouth.
There, one could see countless powerful Demon race members, now standing at the mouth of the volcano, densely packed, eyes gleaming fiercely, waiting for the opportunity to enter the Nine Yang Immortal Sect!
How could they have arrived so quickly!
Gu Xuanji's spirit suddenly sank.
