In the magma, Xiao Yan hurried forward when he saw Xiao Heng emerge. Seeing that Xiao Heng was completely unharmed, he finally let out a sigh of relief. After all, he had felt the guardian's aura himself—it was in no way inferior to Hun Tiandi's.
If such a powerful expert had set his sights on them, then no matter how strong Xiao Heng was, he probably would not have much ability to resist.
"How did it go? Where's Zi Yan?" Xiao Yan asked hurriedly.
"Everything went smoothly. That guardian really is Zi Yan's father. Zi Yan is still inside talking to him. Forget it, let's go up first and talk together!" Xiao Heng explained.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and the two swiftly moved upward.
After leaving the magma, everyone quickly gathered around them. Not seeing Zi Yan, Medusa hurriedly asked, "Where is Zi Yan?"
"Don't worry. She's talking to her father right now and will probably come out soon." Xiao Heng spoke, then explained everything Zhu Kun had told him under everyone's questioning.
After hearing everything, Xiao Yan nodded slightly. "Then that's not bad. In a sense, we've gained the initiative."
"Mm! That's true." Xiao Heng nodded slightly. Remembering what Little Grass had said, his heart felt somewhat heavy, but he did not voice those words. He merely said, "Now, we just need to wait for the allied forces to arrive!"
"Mm!"
Within the Soul Realm, countless experts gathered. Formation after formation of powerful warriors assembled, clad in armor and holding spears. Their sharp blades gleamed with a cold light, appearing even more chilling beneath the sunlight.
Even though it was noon, the cold gleam seemed to lower the temperature of the entire world. Black mist gathered above the legions, while powerful experts