C101 Netherworld Shura Palace

Gazing into the sky, streaks of cold light flashed by.

Countless cultivators, wielding their magical artifacts, raced toward the ruins in outer space.

The members of the Returning Origin Pavilion couldn't be left behind. Disregarding Lu Yu, they soared on their flying swords toward the celestial relics.

"Would you care to join us, young Lu?" The carriage curtain was drawn back