Mo Yu Sheng nodded and pointed to a mountain.
Sima You Yue did not expect that after they had searched so many places and climbed so many mountains, White Tiger was actually in such an inconspicuous mountain.
"Let's go over." She pulled up Mo Yu Sheng, and after a few teleports, she arrived at the small mountain he mentioned.
Ordinary and unremarkable, not even a bit of spirit power. If it wasn't because Mo Yu Sheng said that White Tiger was here, they would think it was just a place for mortals to cultivate when they passed by.
Sensing the fluctuations in the air, she let go of Mo Yu Sheng's hand and said, "Yu Sheng, the enemy is coming, I must stay here, I can't go down with you. You follow the voice of White Tiger to find it and find it. Then contract it. Blacky, Little Roar, you go with him."
Blacky was strong. Although Little Roar is usually unreliable, he knows a lot. She felt more at ease with the two of them accompanying him.
