The Lapis Lazuli Fragment was condensed through a cultivation technique and had multiple uses. Besides transmitting messages, it could also be used for spatial positioning.
Fan Lang locked onto the rescuer's location, slipped through space, and teleported directly there.
The place was deep underground, surrounded by earth and rock. The space was fairly spacious.
A fierce battle was underway. A group dressed in Mystic Truth Sect robes was fighting a large number of Holy Sons. Both sides were locked in chaotic combat, and several corpses lay scattered across the ground.
When the Mystic Truth Sect members saw Fan Lang arrive, their spirits rose, and they cried out in delight.
"Alliance Leader, you really came! You're a man of your word!"
"Haha, we're saved now!"
"Alliance Leader, save us!"
A heavily wounded Mystic Truth Sect disciple rushed toward Fan Lang. Two Holy Sons were chasing him relentlessly, determined to kill him.
He fled all the way to Fan Lang and pleaded, "Alliance Leader, save me!"
Fan Lang swept his gaze across the battlefield, taking in the entire situation before turning a cold look toward the Mystic Truth Sect disciple who had fled over.
The clothes really did belong to the Mystic Truth Sect, and that face really was one of its disciples. Fan Lang had seen him before and remembered him somewhat.
Many things could not be judged by appearances alone, especially in such an unfathomable otherworld.
The Mystic Truth Sect disciple ran close to Fan Lang. Two cold glints suddenly flashed in his eyes as he launched a sneak attack. With a fierce flick of his sleeve, a gleaming dagger shot from his cuff.
This attack was far from ordinary. The dagger carried Dao seal effects, and particularly insidious ones at that. If it struck, the consequences would be extremely