"Hehe, what are you all still thinking about? Are you planning to wait here for three months?" A loud laugh came from the crowd, followed by a blur, and someone suddenly turned into a white shadow, rushing towards the distance.
Behind him, there were several others who silently followed, apparently his fellow clan members.
Seeing someone lead the way to leave, many people in the crowd immediately formed groups and also flew towards the gap beneath the fog.
After a short while, only a small portion of people were left at the original place.
These people whispered among themselves, not caring if other competitors had taken the lead.
Among them were Han Li and members of the Chirong Clan.
With a rumbling noise, the silver giant gate behind them slowly closed, its surface shimmering with a five-colored light, and then vanished without a trace.
The remaining people stirred uneasily!
