When Fifth Elder and his group came within a thousand zhang, Little Gold immediately sensed faint fluctuations of Spirit Energy.
Little Gold instantly became alert, its gaze sharp as torches as it fixed its eyes on the direction from which the Spirit Energy fluctuations came.
It gently nudged Little Armor beside it and said in a low voice, "Little Armor, Master is still regulating his breath. These people's intentions are unclear. We must respond with caution."
Little Armor nodded vigorously, the scales on its body rising slightly as it prepared for battle at any moment.
Fifth Elder's group gradually drew closer, and they too noticed the fluctuations of the formation ahead.
"Strange. Someone actually got here before us and set up a formation."
Fifth Elder frowned deeply, his heart filled with doubt. First Zunyang Elder stepped forward, his sharp gaze observing the area ahead as he said:
"Fifth Elder, this formation seems intended to isolate the poisonous mist. It appears someone, like us, also needs to rest here and restore their magic power."
Fifth Elder nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "No matter who they are, let us approach and take a look first. Everyone, remain vigilant against unforeseen danger."
The six of them advanced slowly. When they were still a hundred zhang from the formation, Fifth Elder stopped and called out loudly:
"Which fellow cultivator is ahead? This old man is Yan Wuxu of the Luo Yang Immortal Sect. Because of the disturbance in the Myriad Poison Grotto, I have come here specifically to investigate."
Hearing the voice from inside the formation, Zhou Xun slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Little Gold and Little Armor, who stood ready for battle at his side, and secretly pondered:
*The Luo Yang Immortal Sect? What are they doing here?