The Arrival of Gu Luan
Jiang Chen dealt with Hu Wenhao and the others and planned to leave immediately, but before he could, a large number of Martial Saint Realm experts had already appeared all around them.
With Jiang Chen's Spiritual Sense, he had already discovered these people rushing toward them. However, Mo Qingling and the others were far behind Jiang Chen in Spiritual Sense and had yet to realize how serious the situation was.
"Jiang Chen, what is it?" Mo Qingling asked.
"A large number of Martial Saint Realm experts are coming. They're probably other experts from the Yin Corpse Sect. They're moving so fast—they're already almost here." Jiang Chen's voice was heavy.
"Then what should we do? Let's retreat!" Mo Qingling said, panic flashing across her face.
She knew how ruthless the Yin Corpse Sect was. She had also received word from the elders that the Yin Corpse Sect slaughtered all the prodigies who entered the Black Yin Secret Realm. They had been told to be careful and, ideally, to stay by Jiang Chen's side.
"We can't retreat. There are Yin Corpse Sect experts in every direction. No matter which way we go, we'll run into them. As long as they delay us for a moment, the experts in the other directions will immediately surround us," Jiang Chen said.
The moment Jiang Chen finished speaking, powerful auras emerged from all around them. This time, Mo Qingyan and the others sensed them as well, which meant the enemy was already very close.
Everyone from the Mission Hall paled. Could they really be about to die here?
They had finally been rescued by Jiang Chen. Could it be that they had only just escaped danger, yet were about to die again?
They were unwilling. Truly unwilling.
Soon, the figures of