Hearing this, the eyes of the other cultivators shone brightly.
Immediately, some cultivators rushed out and flew towards the space portal. These cultivators were not strong, mostly at the Nascent Soul Realm or even lower.
No one stopped them, even though there were people from the Immortal Sect Holy Land present, none took action.
Everyone let them go in.
Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, saw the calm expressions of Ding Qing and other cultivators, and then understood.
The situation inside the heritage ruins was uncertain, and they did not know what was inside; they needed people to scout.
And those loose cultivators needed to seize every small opportunity to become stronger.
The two sides had an unspoken agreement.
Just then, screams suddenly came from inside the space portal, immensely mournful, accompanied by terrifying fluctuations of Spiritual Energy that shook the Xuanhuang Qi near the portal.
Soon, cultivators rushed out covered in blood.