Serpent Ancestor

Upon hearing the words of the Great Cave Master, the disciples of the Biluo Cave, who had lost their heads and were fleeing in all directions like headless flies, finally found their backbone. They stopped their disorderly escape and gathered in groups of three to five, heading towards the direction of the three main peaks, following some Foundation Establishment stage cultivators.

Yuan Ming looked towards the direction of the mountain gate and found that Wu Lu’s figure had completely disappeared.

Originally, he had wanted to return to the Fire Refining Hall and take the opportunity to slip away, but when he saw the sinister gaze of the Great Cave Master scanning the entire scene, he simply followed the retreating disciples and hurried over there.

By the time he arrived, more than two hundred people had already gathered on the open square. Many of them had a sense of relief on their faces, as if they had just escaped a disaster, but they also looked uneasy. Many of them had not fully recovered from the shock.