Time passed very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
During these three days.
Yang Luo, Bujie, and the others focused intently on their tribulation.
The number of cultivators who came to the Luohuang Mountain Range to watch also grew continuously larger.
The number had already reached tens of thousands.
After all, it was their first time witnessing so many people undergoing tribulation simultaneously, and they were quite amazed.
Especially curious about the identities of Yang Luo and the others.
Some even sent people to investigate the identities of Yang Luo and the others, but they found nothing.
Yang Luo and the others seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, with no available information about them.
However, Yang Luo and the others paid no attention to these cultivators and maintained a high level of concentration, using every ounce of their strength to go through the tribulation.
By noon on the third day.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
