Of course Ye Mo wouldn't be dumb enough to be in solitary cultivation. He had come to the exit to the void, but he didn't expect his luck to be this bad.
The exit at the middle deck was in a mess. There was blood everywhere, with immortal corpses scattered across the balcony. Thousands of immortals had released their magic artifacts guarding the place.
Not far ahead were countless immortal spirit beasts covered in black flames.
Even though they hadn't attacked yet, Ye Mo felt the waves of terrifying temperature.
"Everyone, don't worry. As long as we defend one more wave of attacks, the immortal king will repair the top deck restriction and come to the middle deck to help us!" one great eternity immortal peak stage commanded.
With this, some of the worried immortals calmed down. More and more immortals came.
