The appearance of the golden divine illusion made Li Wan Hua, Ao Tian, and Kong Xuan vigilant.
Each of them surged with Profound Qi, transforming into a barrier to protect the three-layered palanquin.
At this moment, the curtain of the palanquin was lifted by Little Flower, and Yang Yan's figure appeared before the eyes of the golden divine illusion.
"My master is Yang Yan," said Chu Mei'er, who was serving beside Yang Yan.
Ever since she saw the figures of the Demon Path at the Sword Furnace in Zhujian Mountain Villa,
she had immediately entered the first layer of the palanquin, reported everything, and stayed to serve Yang Yan without leaving.
"So you are Yang Yan!" The golden divine illusions stared at Yang Yan, who lay there like an Emperor.
Yang Yan slightly raised his eyes to look at them, fearless.
"It's me!"
After he answered, the pressure inside the entire cave suddenly increased.
The power of the golden divine illusion ruthlessly pressed downward.
