Rendezvous, Clinging to the White-clothed Spear King's Thigh

Meanwhile, the other cultivators inside and outside the canyon erupted the instant they saw Bai Wuya arrive.

"Ah?"

"That's... the White-clothed Spear King, Bai Wuya!"

"My heavens!"

"I never thought he'd come too."

"Damn it! His cultivation has already reached the Half-step Heavenly Monarch realm, yet he's still here to compete with us for opportunities?"

"Keep your voice down. If Bai Wuya hears you, be careful—you might even lose your qualification to enter."

"Could the rumors be true? Is this place where a Heavenly Monarch fell truly the resting place of a senior Sword Immortal from Shushan Holy Land?"

"..."

The cultivators discussed it heatedly.

Besides that, when those True Lord-level figures saw Bai Wuya arrive, every one of them turned grave.

If he had merely been a True Lord of the same level, they would not have cared. They were all confident in their own cultivation.

But Bai Wuya was a Half-step Heavenly Monarch.

Now that he, too, intended to enter this place where a Heavenly Monarch had fallen, the balance of power would naturally be shattered.

Just as everyone was shocked by Bai Wuya's arrival, Rujie looked thrilled and hurriedly turned to Chen Changqing.

"Brother Changqing, let's hurry over!"

As he spoke, Rujie prepared to set off.

Seeing this, Chen Changqing reacted swiftly and grabbed Rujie, asking in confusion, "Monk."

"Go where?"

Rujie froze for a moment before answering, "Of course, to join up with your Martial Uncle Bai!"

"With him watching over us, once we enter this place where a Heavenly Monarch fell, who would dare lay a hand on us?"

After hearing Rujie out, Chen Changqing gave a wry smile and shook his head.

"Forget it."

"Martial Uncle Bai must have something of his own to do by coming here at this time."

"If we go