Guanghan Palace, a thousand miles away.
In a valley, bonfires were everywhere.
At this moment, more than three thousand people were stationed in the valley.
The constant forced march made even the disciples of the Eight Clans exhausted, so they made a brief adjustment here to conserve energy.
At this moment, in the center of the camp, beside a bonfire.
Elder Wu was staring at the flames in front of him, his face gloomy.
All around, the Profound Tier powerhouses had a dark expression, each one silent.
The dark red firelight flickered back and forth on their faces.
After a long time, a middle-aged man broke the silence.
"Elder Wu, the Medicine Spirit and Xiao Li have mysteriously lost contact, I'm afraid it's a bad omen."
This breaking of the silence caused many of the Profound Tier powerhouses to start discussing.
