An old man in a Daoist robe, also a Rank 6 Half-Supreme, snorted coldly. He released his aura and directly shook the few cultivators at the peak of the Celestial Realm who had just flown out of the gap, causing them to groan.
Seeing this, the group who ran out after that quickly gathered around the white-robed young man.
The white-robed young man frowned.
Facing five Half-Supremes, he didn't dare to treat them lightly.
However, the army of demons behind him could surge at any time. In comparison, the latter was obviously more terrifying.
Hence, he strode over to the five and cupped his hands.
"Seniors, your southern warzone is in the wrong. The information you gave us this time is wrong. We won't take this order!"
After saying this, he turned and waved to the group behind him.
"Let's go!"
As the five watched the group from Heavenly Court Island flee in a panic, they were slightly annoyed but also suspicious.