Inside S Temple.
The middle-aged man, his face was ashen, his expression extremely grave, rushed into the main hall of S Temple in a very disheveled manner.
"Senior Brother, that magical barrier has come, just as you predicted!"
The middle-aged man, covered in embarrassment, had previously been injured by Ye Xuan, causing his state to be chaotic, he said in a deep voice.
"Heh heh."
An elderly man, his face full of wrinkles, slowly turned around, staring at the middle-aged man, said, "That magical barrier was obviously going to come."
"Earlier, the Ancient Family, Ying Family, in order to protect that magical barrier, even went as far as to oppose the Upper Venerable of Penglai Fairy Mountain and the Tongtian Sect Master. The entire Ying Family was wiped out by the Tongtian Sect Master, blood turned into streams, flames raged, and it burned for three days and nights, how tragic!"
