The Xingtian Legion had dozens of people in the cave. Like speedy hamsters, they rushed inside at a feverish pace. Their speed was fast, the fully unleashed speed of a cultivator. While they were much slower than automobiles, they had now shed themselves of the restriction of supply tools, leaving them even greater freedom.

Xu Yangyi took the lead. Behind him were several people from the Xingtian Legion, and then behind them was the Hidden Dragon Legion. The Zhao Clan followed up at the rear. While apprehension was still present on their faces, it had lessened by a lot.

“This is practically unimaginable…” Zhao Wuye was with the old man from the Zhao Clan, his eyes filled with astonishment as he looked around. “Someone actually dug out such a huge cave below Longsu… This is too unbelievable, how much manpower and resources were spent on this?”

The old man, Lord Zhao, was silent, instead gazing deeply at the nearly unseen back of Xu Yangyi ahead. After ages, he whispered, “Fenglai.”

Zhao Fenglai, who had originally entered Danxia Temple with Xu Yangyi but didn’t explore its depths, was at Zhao Wuye’s left. He immediately replied, “Please speak, Clan Elder.”

“If the Zhao Clan can make...