Whoosh!
Above the vast plain, a pitch-black rift appeared in the sky. A travel-worn figure then stepped out of the spatial rift and emerged in midair.
He had only just emerged from the rift.
Before he could linger, he tore open another spatial rift before him and vanished into it again.
He had remained in the air for less than a second.
That figure was none other than Xiao Fan.
"Finally, almost there..."
Xiao Fan looked at the familiar scenery around him, relief spreading across his face.
He had spent nearly five days traveling before finally returning from the Western Region of the Central Plains to the area where the Lucky Pavilion stood.
Fortunately, since the Hall of Souls had decided to attack the Starfall Pavilion, it naturally needed to gather enough manpower. Even now, the news Xiao Fan received from Mo Shang indicated that the Hall of Souls had yet to set out.
Whoosh!
Xiao Fan came to a stop in midair. Looking at the Void Space ahead, he formed a hand seal and sent it into the space before him.
The Starfall Pavilion's familiar spatial gateway opened wide, and Xiao Fan stepped through it.
As soon as Xiao Fan entered the Starfall Pavilion, he found Venerable Feng and the Heavenly Fire Venerable appearing before him.
"Elder Feng, Elder Yao!"
Xiao Fan's gaze settled on Venerable Feng and the Heavenly Fire Venerable, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Fan, you're back?"
At the sight of Xiao Fan, a trace of joy appeared on Venerable Feng's face as he spoke.
But when they saw how travel-worn Xiao Fan looked, a bad premonition rose in both their hearts.
"Yes, but this is rather urgent. Let's go inside to talk, and call Teacher and my junior brother over as well."