Ao Zhengrong and the others turned their heads to look.
They saw hundreds of ancient boats flying over from afar.
The ancient boats were also packed with people, numbering more than thirty thousand.
The arrivals were people from the Yu Lei Immortal Sect, Taixuan Sacred Land, Da Wu Immortal Country, and Da Xia Immortal Country.
Ao Zhengrong cupped his hands and said, "We heard that Little Luo and the others had a mysterious battle with some unknown people in the Wu Liang Mountain Range!
Now Little Luo and the others have entered the ancient ruins, and we don't know how they're doing!
So, this old man would like to join everyone in taking a look!"
"If that's the case, then let's hurry and set off!"
"If Little Luo and the others are really in danger, we can help!"
The people from the four great powers, including Yu Lei Immortal Sect, all spoke up.
"Alright!"
Ao Zhengrong nodded and said in a loud voice, "Then let's set off now!"
"Set off!"
