"Fellow Daoist Jiang, thank you for coming to lend us a hand. This old man is truly grateful beyond words."
Within the Feather Transformation Sect, Han Wanchou was overjoyed when he saw Jiang Yan appear unexpectedly.
He genuinely thought Jiang Yan had come to help the Feather Transformation Sect survive this calamity. After all, the battle between the Feather Transformation Sect and the Huo Luo Clan had long since turned this place into a meat grinder. Those who wished to preserve themselves had slipped away ahead of time. If someone still came knocking at a time like this, what else could he be here for if not to lend a hand?
Thinking this, Han Wanchou's heart surged with excitement.
The Feather Transformation Sect was in an extremely perilous situation. To destroy it, the Huo Luo Clan—or rather, the Spirit Race behind it—had been unleashing one method after another.
The Huo Luo Clan had even brought out its clan flame, using the faith of all the Huo Luo Clan's living beings as kindling. That flame was immensely formidable.
Of the seven protective arrays surrounding the Feather Transformation Sect, five had already been burned through. If this continued, the sect's mountain-protecting array would be burned into nothingness within ten days.
Yes, even though this great array had gathered the Feather Transformation Sect's accumulated reserves from countless years and was connected to this star domain, it still could not stop the trend.
After all, behind the Huo Luo Clan stood the Spirit Race, a vast power fully comparable to the Human Race. The Spirit Race even possessed two gods! Faced with such a colossal force, the Feather Transformation Sect was utterly outmatched.
Thus, the Feather Transformation Sect desperately needed reinforcements right now. As it happened, Jiang Yan had come here in pursuit of