In the northwest direction, over a thousand kilometers from Qingyuan Sect lies a jungle!
Sect Master Zhu Tianming of the Great Yang Sect, accompanied by over a thousand strong warriors, is advancing swiftly!
"Sect Master, in three more hours, we should reach Qingyuan Sect! At this pace, we should get there before dawn!"
The assistant next to Zhu Tianming was calculating time and distance with a map in hand!
"Slow down! Slow down, everyone needs to slow down!"
Zhu Tianming was surfing on the Memory Stone in his hand, looking at the reports about Ye Fan, dominating the trending list, frowning deeply!
On one hand, Ye Fan was lavishly recruiting protectors for the sect, offering a reward of ten thousand crystal coins for tomorrow's battle!
On the other hand, Ye Fan was also frantically exterminating those strong opponents who intended to attack Qingyuan Sect.
