A streak of purple lightning briefly flashed across the sky, and the dark clouds rolled like waves, churning tumultuously.
Atop Tianzhu Peak, mist and haze mingled in chaos.
The air was heavy, a heavy rain ready to pour at any moment.
The sound of footsteps grew closer, and Quan Ziju and the others came to their senses, again calling out, "Senior Brother."
Zhao Rong greeted them and immediately asked, "What's happened?"
Quan Ziju kept it short, "A master from the Demon Cult is pursuing Xiang Wentian, closing in on Hengzhou Prefecture."
Lv Songfeng continued, "Initially lingering around Yuezhou Prefecture, the members from Tianfeng Hall and Zijin Hall have all arrived."
"Where are they now? And when was this information received?"
As Zhao Rong asked, he gestured towards the mountain path, indicating they should talk while walking.
The group descended the mountain together.