The shock of the nightless club

In a corner of the exquisite secret realm.

A figure was speeding away.

He was a tall and thin young man in a black immortal robe. There was a black token hanging on his waist, indicating that he was a disciple of the nightless club.

"It won't be too late to deal with those guys from the Emperor puppet sect after we meet up with our fellow disciples!"

He mumbled as he increased his speed.

This was the most dangerous period of time since he had just entered the secret realm. With his late earth immortal cultivation base, he would probably be eliminated if he were to encounter those golden immortal disciples.

"What?"

As he was flying, his expression suddenly changed. He had sensed something strange in the void beside him.

Before he could react, a figure had already torn open the void and descended. With a raise of his hand, a dark mist covered him.

"Poison pill?"

He was stunned, and then his expression changed.