Atop Ling Luo Peak, the Ling Luo Peak Master frowned, a trace of icy coldness flashing across her eyes.
"Such audacity, to actually stir trouble in Tianming? Who is it?"
She flew out of the bamboo cottage and saw Yu Yuanwu also flying out.
"Sister, who's over there?" Yu Yuanwu furrowed his brows too, his expression angry.
He was in the midst of comprehending Taoist Skills, never expecting to be interrupted at a crucial moment.
The Ling Luo Peak Master shook her head slightly: "Let's go have a look."
At this moment, several auras transformed into streaks of light and flew towards the heavens, precisely Liu Ningshuang and her three companions.
The Ling Luo Peak Master glanced at them and followed suit.
Not only them, but Immortals who had been in seclusion within the White Cloud Immortal Sect were also emerging from their retreats one after another, each with a cold expression, cursing as they rushed toward the outer heavens.
