C1818 There Is No Going Back There Is No Going Back

At the same time, the mountain ghost masks on the cliff walls seemed to have received some sort of instruction. They quickly squeezed together, forming a path that carried Vein Trees.

Countless mountain ghost masks, like ants moving their homes, quickly passed along this road, heading straight for Purple Gold Daoist!

"Oh no... Zi Jin is surrounded!" Old Master Jiang cried out in alarm