The Young Master Jueqing immediately dashed out, taunting the surrounding geniuses and cultivators arrogantly before leaving.
This infuriated many geniuses and cultivators.
"Catch up to him!" a genius immediately followed him.
Other geniuses and cultivators rushed after him, each trying to be faster than the last.
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the figures at the foot of the Holy Mountain had vanished!
However, quite a few remained, including Luo Qiuyue, Yan Wuyan, and Zhou Yunpo.
Yet, Luo Qiuyue, Yan Wuyan, and Zhou Yunpo were waiting.
Waiting for the people in the three-layered sedan to go first so they could pursue from behind.
And then make their move, doing what they intended.
"The master wants you to go up," Leng Bi Yue's voice came from within the three-layered sedan.
"Yes!"
Ao Tian, Kong Xuan, and Hua Tianxue lifted the sedan and ascended the Holy Mountain, but their pace was not fast!
For they all knew, speed was of no use right now.
