A WZ helicopter crossed the storm and plunged into the mountains of Kunlun.
Mo Mo looked up and saw two figures jumping straight out of the helicopter... Hmm, a perfect landing.
"Mr. Mo!"
Mo Xiaofei greeted him first.
Mo Mo nodded and said in realization, "The Xuanyuan Princess notified you to come, right?"
As the personal disciple of the True Dragon of Shenzhou, Mo Xiaofei had long since been publicly identified as such, so Mo Mo was not surprised in the slightest.
"Yes." Mo Xiaofei glanced worriedly toward the location of the secret inheritance grounds. He vaguely sensed a strange and violent aura there, and his expression turned solemn. "Mr. Mo, what's the situation now?"
"I don't know either." Mo Mo shook his head. "I've been making deductions the whole time, but my cultivation is simply too limited... You're the Dragon Lord's disciple. Perhaps you can try to see if you can get close."
"I'll give it a try." Mo Xiaofei did not hesitate in the slightest.
He released his mental power and instantly broke the sound barrier, flying out like an arrow of silver light... But before long, Mo Xiaofei returned dejectedly.
"Master..." Mo Xiaofei looked at the mysterious cloud cluster atop Kunlun's peak. A trace of unease rose in his heart. "What happened to you... Please, don't let anything happen to you!"
Just then, a Y-20 large transport aircraft appeared in the storm.
Unable to find a place suitable for landing nearby, the aircraft's cabin door quickly opened in midair. One figure after another descended in an orderly fashion.
They were all people with profound auras and powerful fluctuations of Martial Dao True Force.
Zhui Feng immediately went on alert.
Mo Xiaofei raised a hand to stop him. "Don't be nervous. They should be members of the Xuanyuan