If Wang Yuan had not arrived, this time it might have been a danger.

Wang Yuan waved his hand, not caring.

With a wave of his hand, the escape light shone, and Wang Yuan took the foundation-building cultivator to the direction of Beimang Mountain.

"What's going on in Beimang Mountain now? Why is it so chaotic?"

Wang Yuan asked.

The monk in the Foundation Establishment stage quickly answered:

"There is an underground palace near the Beimang Mountain station. It was the treasure house of a sect in the Sun and Moon Continent before. I thought this treasure house would be open for hundreds of years. Who knew that Taiyi Sect learned about this news and opened the underground palace, causing thousands of cultivators to come bravely in a short period of time..."

The monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage said it very much, but Wang Yuan understood it all at once.

But that's true, Wang Yuan was confused in his heart.

Not long after the two of them moved forward, the spiritual light burst out even more terrifyingly. In that place, the monks fought in a melee, with formations guarding and magic weapons raging.
Chapter completed!