In the blink of an eye, another change occurred, forcing Lin Chuxue and Su Ruoxuan to make a resolute decision of leaping into the spatial rift, following Xu Yun's footsteps into the unknown...
Chen Tang was nearly driven mad, eyes nearly popping and his expression ferocious, as he frantically sliced with the Xingyuan Warblade in his hand, trying to carve out a bloody path to follow into the spatial rift.
But the platform outside the cave was too chaotic at that moment. Near the entrance, several Ninth Stage Old Monsters were battling ferociously, their energies turbulent and wild, making it difficult even for those at the Seventh Stage to keep their eyes open, and those at the Eighth Stage moved as if battling against gales, stumbling forward with great difficulty.
Four more figures followed closely behind Lin Chuxue and another, rushing into the cave.
A man in a silver robe, Xiang Jianren, and those two Higher Eighth Stage middle-aged powerhouses...
