limmer flashing in his eyes."Huh, that aura..."Jun Xiaoyao's gaze, locked onto an ancient city in the distance, his figure flashed and vanished.At this moment, beside a street in an ancient city.A lit...The outskirts of the Immortal's Remains, a certain treasure-hunting location.

A sound of nothingness echoed.

A graceful shadow, transforming into a divine rainbow, flew swiftly through the void.

In the rear, there were indigenous forces such as the Yuanmo Clan and the Earth Spirit Clan, encircling from behind.