Outside the Spirit Subduing Mountain. 

In a hidden mountain forest, there were several figures gathered. Their eyes were solemn and blazing as they stared at the Spirit Subduing Mountain in the distance.

At this time, there was dark green toxic qi rising and spreading around the Spirit Subduing Mountain. Even from a distance away, the aura could still be felt.

“It's been half a day, could something have happened to Yaoyao?!” In the center of the several shadows was a beautiful figure whose face was crossed with worry. 

It was Zuoqiu Qingyu.  

Beside her were Blind Sword Li Chunjun and Ning Zhan, whose brows were also knitted in a tight frown. 

“Is Luluo not back yet?” Ning Zhan asked. 

Zuoqiu Qingyu shook her head. The reason they had gathered here was because they had received a message from within the Heavenly Ghost Sect. They knew...