192 Advance Admission, Elite of The Ten Nations

Everyone seemed to be dumbfounded.

After all, a moment ago, everyone was still being hunted by the Fiendcelestial Cult.

In the next moment, they arrived at this familiar place.

If not for a bell that calmed everyone down, they would have still been dazed and confused.

The bell rang.

Everyone couldn't help but walk towards the venue of the mystic realm assessment.

"Senior Brother Ye, what exactly happened here?"

At this moment, Huangfu Tianlong walked towards Ye Ping with a bewildered expression. He was at a loss for what to do.

It wasn't just him, basically all the cultivators were a bit dumbfounded.

"Mystic realm."

Looking at Huangfu Tianlong who had arrived, Ye Ping patted his shoulder. Before Ye Ping died in the mystic realm, he had seen what Huangfu Tianlong had done for him.

To be honest, Ye Ping was touched to have such a friend and felt that Huangfu Tianlong was worthy of being a close friend.