C288 Suppressing Hun Tian!

Wang Zai, clad in a pristine white robe, effortlessly carved a two-meter-long pathway through the horde of ghosts with a single sweep of his sword. In a blink, he leaped to an apex and unleashed another horizontal strike.

He was racing toward the distress signal etched in his memory.

Like Wang Zai, there were over twenty individuals speeding through the area