The dazzling cyan light crossed the sky like a long rainbow.
In the blink of an eye, it flew swiftly from Cyan Wolf Ridge to the gates of the Corpse-Driving Sect, watched by all humans and demons.
"Taiyi Sect's Sword Elder, Hua Baiyu requests an audience!"
The formidable voice pierced through the blurry, semi-transparent protective barrier as if resonating beside every cultivator within the sect.
Many cultivators of the Corpse-Driving Sect, whether practicing inside their rooms or discussing Dao with fellow disciples outside, or walking along the roads, heard Hua Baiyu's voice clearly and couldn't help but show expressions of shock.
"What is this menace here for?" In Borrowed Peak, an elder with a Fake Pill expressed his suspicions.
"Letting him in is like letting a tiger into the house, life and death would be out of our control." Another Fake Pill elder lamented, his face looking grim.
