Swimming City, Tomb of the Azure Emperor.
Outside the mountain.
A group of people sat under a tree in distress, their bodies covered in blood.
"We almost met our end in there." Jeffrey Wolfe panted heavily, his clothes in tatters.
The Longsword in his hand had already broken in half.
"What should we do?" Lucius was in no better condition.
Fortunately, apart from Jeffrey Wolfe, only she survived from Hillcrest Island.
The remaining disciples had long perished under the swords of Emperor Charlotte Grey and others.
"Old Davion?"
While Jeffrey Wolfe was pondering his next move, he suddenly saw not far away, Davion Hawthorne leading three disciples, running towards him in disarray.
"Jeffrey Wolfe?"
Seeing people from Hillcrest Island, Davion Hawthorne was equally surprised. "You're still alive? That's no small feat. Hurry and leave while the monsters haven't caught up."
The Serpent Sect wasn't faring much better than Hillcrest Island.
A group went in, and few came out alive.
