"If he doesn't come then we will go back!" Xuanyuan Mo Ze said: "If he is too timid to fight, then there is no need to fight."
Feng Jiu nodded upon hearing this, and she waited with him. At noon, a dark cloud suddenly floated in the sky above them. This dark cloud stirred in the sky and formed a vortex that exuded a terrifying aura. The entire mountain was shrouded in an oppressive breath that had diffused from the vortex downwards.
"Ah! It's the Skylink Monarch! It must be the Skylink Monarch!"
Some of the cultivators exclaimed when they sensed the strength of the terrifying aura and couldn't help but ran to the foot of the mountain to hide.
