Chapter 1811: Crisis at Hand

Some time later, outside the sinkhole, a figure streaked through the sky at astonishing speed. It was Long Xuanling. "As expected, the people from the Ancient Island of the Kings have already arrived!" Long Xuanling spotted several cultivators attacking the power protecting the Sacred Mountain. A flicker of joy crossed his heart. He immediately flew down, explained his purpose, and soon found Xiao Yiyu and the others. The moment he saw Xiao Yiyu's group, a trace of disappointment flashed through...