The oppressive feeling before them was truly overwhelming.
This disciple couldn't help but grasp the sword in his hand. Although his body was trembling slightly, his gaze gradually became resolute.
He couldn't disgrace the prestige of the True Martial Sect.
The expressions of the crowd varied, all waiting.
At that moment.
The mist violently surged once again.
One figure after another was spat out.
"They are all disciples of the True Martial Sect! Except for Taoist Longshan and a young Taoist, none are missing." The crowd's gazes grew even more fervent.
This phenomenon made it hard for them not to associate the changes in the ancient relic with the entry of the True Martial Sect's members.
Ye Qinghe took a deep breath.
She exchanged a glance with He Yan, and upon seeing that Ning Qi and Taoist Longshan were not present, both felt a sense of worry rise within them.
However.
