As the sun slowly set on the horizon, the sky began to gradually darken.
In less than half an hour, it would be completely dark.
At this moment, Chu Ning, who was gently rocking on a recliner, suddenly paused.
He stood up immediately.
From a distance, several beams of Escape Light were speeding towards his direction.
"Is someone flying to this island?"
Upon seeing this, Chu Ning frowned slightly.
This situation was indeed rare.
In Thousand Lakes and Thousand Islands, almost every island has a Teleportation Array.
It's rare to see cultivators flying over the lake surface.
When Chu Ning focused his gaze, his frown deepened slightly.
At this moment, several beams of Escape Light had already flown into the island.
So he could see clearly.
There were two groups, one in front and one behind.
At the forefront, there was only a middle-aged cultivator with a yellow face, maneuvering a Magical Artifact.
Judging by his unsteady posture, it seemed he was injured.
