The dense night, unexpectedly revealed a faint crimson hue, extraordinarily bizarre.
In the cold night wind, lanterns in the temple swayed, emitting dim yellow light, illuminating the corridor.
Swish...
West Scroll wore Cloud-Stepping Shoes, his figure like wind! Then donned the Invisibility Cloak, his silhouette like a ghost! At this moment, along the route he had previously observed, he traversed through the shadows, heading straight towards the main hall of the temple!
From afar, he saw the riveted wooden door of the main hall already tightly shut, but he paid no heed to that door, rushing directly towards the aluminum alloy side door of the hall.
Swish...
Just as he reached it, he heard the sound of wind breaking behind him!
"Hmm?"
He turned around, seeing the crimson clouds in the sky grow heavier, witnessing figures jumping over the temple's walls!
In his mind, the Ancient Immortal Master cried out.
"Oh no... There's no escape... They will crush us easily..."
