Now is not the time to think about these things; the top priority is to leave here first.
Wang Zhan and his group didn't waste any more time and quickly disappeared into the rift.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhan and his group had already exited from the rift.
Looking around, the rest of the crowd had long been waiting for some time.
As soon as the rift appeared for a moment, everyone already noticed its existence, so they were all waiting for someone to come out of it.
After all, anyone could see that this rift was surely related to the events below ground, and it's very likely the Demon Sword has already fallen into someone's hands.
Seeing Wang Zhan's group slowly emerge from the rift, everyone's eyes fell on them, and for a moment, there was a buzz of discussions.
"How is it this group of guys who came out?"
"Then where is our illustrious Pavilion Master?"
"Could it be that these guys have already dealt with him?"
