Chương 862: Golden Bell Sacred Ruins

Qing Yuelan was a prideful Heavenly Venerate. However, she wasn't the slightest bit proud right now. This wasn't because she was willing to change, but because the death of her comrades had forced her to change.

The Sacred Wyrm Tribe had close to 1,000 fifth-level Heavenly Venerates and weaker martialists that had entered the Primordial Sacred Battle Ground. The Sacred Wyrm Tribe's entire core strength had practically gathered there.

According to the Sacred Wyrm Patriarch, they had been entrusted with the hopes of the entire Sacred Wyrm Tribe.

Qing Yuelan's luck hadn't been too bad when she had entered the strange Primordial Sacred Battle Ground, as she had been near a few of her tribesmen.

However, it hadn't taken long for Qing Yuelan and the others to experience the dangers of the Primordial Sacred Battle Ground.