Unnamed is Lost

Ever since communication channels were opened between the nine domains, the cultivators of Great Yan's knowledge had grown. Their understanding of fierce beasts was also much better than before.

However, they really did not know what the dark mass in front of them was. They only felt that there was something hiding behind the dark rolling mass, constantly making low and deep noises.

Humans always feared the unknown, after all.

More and more cultivators began to gather. They formed a defensive wall in the distance.

The cultivators from the Luo, Tian, and Yun Sects stood at the front.

While they were still filled with anxieties, three streaks of light shot up. They looked up in surprise.

"It came from the Saint Sky Pavilion!"

All the cultivators wore expressions of reverence on their faces. Perhaps, they had long been used to the miraculous scenes from the Evil Sky Pavilion so no one said anything.

Buzz!