Thus, Su Hao and Long Lan left the plain and arrived at a valley. The valley was bottomless; looking down, all they could see was thick twilight haze and faint mist everywhere.
At that moment, Su Hao, standing at the valley's edge, suddenly stirred. He looked behind him, his gaze seeming to pierce through something as he directly saw a group of people entering Dragon Valley.
Twenty white-clad fighters were scattered throughout Dragon Valley. Since the spatial teleportation portal had opened in midair, most of the fighters had not reacted in time and fell straight to the ground.
Only six landed steadily from the air. Two of them were flying Soul Masters, and one of them quickly caught another teammate while descending.
As for the other flying Soul Master, before he could act, his teammate had already swiftly adjusted their body in midair and landed safely.
The last two were Tang Wulin and Dai Yun'er. Tang Wulin first adjusted his body in midair, then caught the panicked Dai Yun'er in his arms before descending to the ground.
After entering, the Tang Sect fighters took out the close-combat weapons they had prepared beforehand: broadswords, spears, daggers, and more.
Tang Wulin took out two Forging Hammers, while Dai Yun'er wielded two daggers.
They then split into pairs and began exploring Dragon Valley.
Long Lan followed Su Hao's gaze, but he saw only Dragon Soul Clouds drifting through the sky and other Dragon Souls wandering nearby. Everything seemed perfectly normal, so he scratched his head and asked, "What is it? Doesn't everything look normal?"
"Nothing. It's just that Dragon Valley may become a little more lively soon," Su Hao said blandly, withdrawing his gaze.
Without waiting for Long Lan to ask another question, he looked down at the valley below. Massive bones lay