They flew a little farther and saw a black line appearing on the horizon in the distance. As they flew closer, the black line turned into the dark mountains of the Heavenly Corpse Ridge, stretching across the distance. Everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly flew towards the Heavenly Corpse Ridge in the distance. On the way, two more groups of cultivators came to join them, exactly the quartet. Along the way, they also gathered other cultivators, grouping them here and there, and finally united at this place.
Gu Shi Yi secretly did a headcount and found that out of the fifty-five people who came, excluding the thirteen from the Zhengyuan Sect outside, only twenty-six remained here. Lin Hen had said he would have the Drought gradually drive the cultivators from other places here. Those who didn't come are naturally the ones who lost their lives here!
Gu Shi Yi sighed inwardly and said to everyone,
"We should leave here quickly!"
