Gutan Sect.
Lü Ji led Ming Quan, Wu Dali, Ding Jun, and the other Supernatural Ability Users, thirty-four in all, fleeing down the mountain as fast as possible with the Divine Temple's Entry Warrant in hand.
As he flew, he shouted, "Remember, everyone, the people outside the sect's Blessed Land must all belong to the Defending Side. Before we teleport out, activate your Mystical Abilities to protect yourselves. Once outside, we charge out together. Nobody gets left behind."
"Don't worry. Everyone's ready to fight for their lives...!" Dressed in tattered clothes, Ming Quan nodded firmly.
"Quick!"
Wu Dali turned and urged those behind him, "Move faster! Those who are faster, help the slower ones."
These former captives looked like evil ghosts escaping from hell. With disheveled hair and blood-soaked bodies, they flew desperately onward, reaching Gutan Sect's rear hall in just a few dozen breaths.
Lü Ji led the way. Looking up, he could already faintly see the entrance Teleportation Array far ahead.
Boom!
At that very moment, a Teleportation Array standing at the far end of the front hall suddenly blazed with brilliant light. Four figures appeared immediately afterward.
Lü Ji had been staring fixedly in that direction. At the sight, his expression froze, and his heart lurched.
We're done!
It looks like... someone's back!
The Supernatural Ability Users behind him reacted instantly, reining in their Supernatural Abilities and preparing to hide. But their position faced the Teleportation Array directly. It was clearly too late to conceal themselves now.
In the distance, the array's light faded, and the four figures solidified.
The man leading them looked ahead, raised his head slightly, and immediately saw dozens of Supernatural Ability Users suspended above the rear hall.
He froze for a moment too, rubbing his eyes in near disbelief before looking closely