Somewhere within the mountains of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.
SWOOSH!
A flash of light shot by, and in its wake, figures began to appear one after another.
It was clear now. They were the ones who had been blown out of the Ghost Temple by the black wind: the Flame Dragon, Wen Shixuan, Lord Wangu, the Black Fire Crow, and other Martial Cultivators and even Demon Beasts.
They landed awkwardly in the mountains, looking around in a daze.
They realized they had already left the Ghost Temple.
"Huh, we're actually out."
Wen Shixuan was surprised.
He then looked toward Grand General Ming Zhe, who was standing nearby.
Grand General Ming Zhe instantly appeared at Wen Shixuan's side to protect him.
Lord Wangu gave a helpless look toward the mountain peak that housed the Ghost Temple. Though extremely reluctant to leave, he departed at top speed.
