As soon as Gu Sheng finished speaking, a sharp whistle suddenly came from the horizon.
Everyone hurriedly looked towards the source, only to see several shadows rushing towards the White Cloud Sect.
Sect Leader Bai anxiously said, "Not good, we have powerful enemies!"
In an instant, the shadows were upon them—a group of black-robed figures exuding a menacing aura.
Gu Sheng tightened his grip on the Mystic Iron Longsword, still stained with blood, and softly warned, "Everyone, be careful, these people have ill intentions!"
The black-robed figures viciously slashed towards the group.
Gu Sheng charged towards the enemies, his Mystic Iron Longsword clashing fiercely with the attackers.
The group gradually found themselves in a disadvantageous position.
The black-robed figures were not only numerous but also cooperated with remarkable coordination.
Bai Yu and Luochuan stood back to back, desperately fending off the attacks from all sides.
