Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Beams of magnificent light soared into the sky, gradually appearing from thousands of miles away. 

However, Lin Xun’s face became overcast. That unusual feeling of excitement and anticipation completely faded from his heart. 

He spotted Xiao Qinghe and many Spirit Treasure Holy Land cultivators in apricot-yellow robes on the beams of light in the distance. But there was no sign of Zhao Jingxuan.

Additionally, there were over thirty figures, among which, several were half-step kings. 

It was very unusual!

After years of fighting, Lin Xun knew that something was going on as soon as he saw the line-up. Without any wavering, he activated the Suanni Qi to conceal himself. 

Within seconds, Xiao Qinghe and the group of cultivators from the Spirit Treasure Holy Land roared across the sky, heading in his direction.

“Everyone, there’s no need to see me off. Since Miss Zhao has gone to the Immortal Sacred Mountain to prepare for the Little Giants List competition then I will come back again to see her.” Xiao Qinghe came to a stop and gave a cupped fist salute. 

“Fellow cultivator, you...