The group was now faced with a difficult decision—strike out against the Void Sacred Land, or meet up with the sacred land alliance.
“Young lord Chen, you decide!” Ziju Min’s attitude was quite clear.
Those of House Yan nodded in agreement. “That’s right, you decide.”
Jiang Chen looked to An Kasyapa.
The god chuckled. “Don’t look at me, I’m fine with anything. Even if you decide to directly butt heads with that old fart, I won’t back down in the slightest.”
Jiang Chen nodded. “Alright, then we’ll take another risk. Use the transmission formation to contact the alliance and have them convene at the Void Sacred Land!”
Sunrise possessed a similar formation,...