Warmth and guilt

[At the council hall]

Even though Ye Xiaotian was sweating profusely, the two paths connecting the worlds were as steady as a rock.

After the worlds connected, one of the paths shone brighter, and a silhouette emerged.

"Someone is coming out!" shouted Zhao Xidong. He looked pleasantly surprised.

Shortly after, a second silhouette and then followed by a third one subsequently emerged from the same path.

The feeling of dizziness brought about by traveling through the connecting path was extremely intense. It took the three of them some time to recover.

However, when they opened their eyes and realizing that there were at least a few hundred men dressed in black clothes, they almost collapsed in shock.

"This is..."

What kind of formation was that? Were the black-clothed men there to apprehend them?

They could not bear to find themselves in such a situation.