Then, after a stick of incense, the group appeared on Ten-Mile Slope.
Because it was still early morning, there was no one around.
From afar, they could see smoke rising from the Marketplace, and from time to time, they could hear the terrifying sounds of magic and explosions echoing.
Of course, they could also see many cultivators fleeing in all directions away from the Marketplace.
"This time, it really happened too suddenly and unexpectedly.
When Xiaoyue mentioned that the Marketplace would soon be in chaos, I had some doubts, hesitating over the past few days about whether to leave with everyone.
Unexpectedly, the turmoil erupted ahead of time.
If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know what to do."
Lu Wei'Er looked at the chaotic escape in the distance, where people occasionally attacked others publicly, accompanied by screams, and couldn't help but remark with emotion.
This time, she truly felt like she had narrowly escaped a calamity.
