"Is this... in the direction of the Ruins Deserted Island?"
"Why is the commotion this time even bigger than at the beginning? What's happened over there?" Xu Ping looked shocked, his gaze tightly fixed on the distance.
The Daoist above the array showed an equally undisguised look of surprise, evidently clueless about what was happening over there.
Buzz!
At that moment, the long-distance sound transmission device he held began to tremble fiercely.
The Daoist hurriedly took it out, quickly injecting Mana into it.
"What!"
In just a moment, the Daoist's face turned pale as paper, his expression extremely fearful.
Without sparing a thought for Xu Ping, he instantly performed Escape Light and sped away toward the Wanzhe Waters as swiftly as an arrow.
"Hmm?"
This sudden scene caused Xu Ping to pause, a look of astonishment appearing on his face.
