Yellow River of the Nine Winds And Its Water Coming From The Sky

At the Yellow River of Nine Winds, Bi Zhu looked ahead. At that moment, she could not sense anything.

Si Cheng drank his wine gloomily.

Wan Xiu closed his eyes as if he was sensing the wind around him.

Qiao Yi knew that it was dangerous, but she did not know much about anything else.

Whether they were at the Golden Core or the Primordial Spirit Realm, they waited eagerly.

A moment later, Wan Xiu opened his eyes.

"The battlefield is ever-changing, but there's a perfect opportunity for the people inside to gain the greatest advantage." Wan Xiu looked up into the sky. "The time has come. Bi Zhu, release the signal."

"Alright." Bi Zhu crushed the jade pendant without hesitation. Then, it turned into a curse and disappeared completely.

Qiao Yi did not understand its function, but it looked very impressive.

At the same time, a beam of light suddenly shot into the sky from a rather large city under the Yellow River of Nine Winds.