"Buzz..."
Five Foundation Establishment masters, using escape techniques to transit underground.
In just a brief moment, the five Foundation Establishment masters suddenly felt an emptiness before them, breaking free from the earthy layer, arriving at an underground cave.
The underground cave was not large, just a dozen or so zhang in size, inside it was a mess, with remnants of bodies and skeletal remains everywhere, clearly having experienced a fierce battle.
And at the center of the underground cave:
A familiar silhouette stood with hands behind their back, exceptionally eye-catching.
"Lord Qingxu?"
Peng Yue Xian exclaimed, and the other Foundation Establishment masters were also taken aback.
What is this situation?
The Qingxu they imagined, ambushed halfway and met with misfortune, was intact and appeared in the mines' underground?
"Everyone."
Zhang Yao slowly turned around, glanced at the group, and bowed slightly, revealing a slight smile:
