Chen Yanqing and Yun Huairou immediately decided to change locations.
Since everyone was escaping through the eastern teleportation array, they would head to the one in the east and try to get there first. At the very least, they could intercept some of the people. Perhaps the four teleportation arrays in this secret realm had been set up to give all the unaffiliated cultivators a chance to compete. If there had only been one, a team with a massive advantage in strength could have blocked everyone.
Now, however, the teams doing the blocking had to outwit the rats.
Two Gang Realm powerhouses and eight or nine Unity Realm cultivators once again led a large, imposing group through the secret realm, heading for the ancient city in the east. When they reached the depths of the city, Yun Huairou noticed that a great many people had passed through the city gate. A streak of light flew by every so often, and there was no sign of any fighting.
"Let's take this city gate," Chen Yanqing ordered.
But almost simultaneously with their own team's arrival, another large group landed nearby. It consisted of more than a dozen unaffiliated Unity Realm cultivators, led by a sturdy young man.
He wore his dark golden hair loose. Tall and muscular, he had on a tight tank top that showed off his bulging muscles, and a dragon's head was tattooed on his shoulder. His features were rugged, his eyes shadowed, and he radiated an imposing aura.
"Zhang Putuo?" Yun Huairou blurted out his name.
As the Heavenly Venerate Society's biggest presumed rival in this competition, they knew the young man all too well. They just hadn't expected to encounter the Chilao Mountain team after losing so many people.
"You just got here too?" Zhang Putuo knew