"Looking for death? What are you dazing off for at a time like this?"
Mo Wangchen barked a command, and the shocked crowd immediately snapped to action, forging a bloody path together.
Moments later, they finally reached the summit. A certain power isolated them, preventing the white bones from daring to close in.
"Move!" Mo Wangchen let out a sigh of relief, his gaze turning to a cave opening not far away, where he had once rescued Piaomiao Saint Venerable.
Approaching the entrance, they could feel a unique power emanating from within, deterring anyone from getting close. Ye Jiming and others' pupils shrank, then they looked towards Mo Wangchen, "Brother Mo, we can't go any further from here, it's all up to you now."
Mo Wangchen nodded, and immediately, Elder Ye Bei pulled out a giant sword, an Emperor Weapon, just in case something unexpected happened inside, so they could provide support from outside.
Buzz!