Upon opening it, Lin Junrong's face changed slightly.
"Elder Wang and the others were ambushed. The situation is urgent, and we must go quickly to provide support."
The situation is urgent, Zheng Yi and the other two briefly explained the situation to Zhao Shan.
"In that case, I will go with you all." Zhao Shan hesitated for a moment, gritting his teeth as he spoke.
The situation at Chixiao Hall is also very critical, but since the people from the Star Sea had just saved him, he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
Lin Junrong waved his hand and said, "Sect Leader Zhao, there's no need for that. We can handle the support. You should stay at Chixiao Hall to oversee things and quickly repair the Sect Array to prepare for the Nether Spirit Race's upcoming attack."
"But..." Zhao Shan felt a bit guilty; when his sect was in trouble, others came to their aid. Now, he couldn't be of any help to others when they faced problems.
