C2891 Let the Nine Flow Sects Go!

Sikong Zhaixing and Elder Sun halted their advance, instructing their followers to remain still and avoid any rash actions.

Meanwhile, Nangong Wudi, observing the cove ahead, also ceased his march. His expression turned grave, his gaze profound. "Blood Blade, do you think this place is easily accessible?" Instead of consulting Xuanyuan Chishang