A familiar figure stepped through the Space-Time Gate—it was Yi Tianyun. His face was just as they remembered, unchanged. How could Elder Luo and the others not recognize him upon seeing him?
But this was a critical moment. While they were grateful that Yi Tianyun had appeared to help them, given the current situation, wasn't he just walking to his death?
Two Saint King Stage powerhouses were present, with numerous Spirit King Stage experts not far off. Even if his cultivation was decent—enough to kill five Spirit King Stage experts in a row—he was now facing two at the Saint King Stage. Even they themselves could do nothing but await their deaths!
There were simply too many powerhouses, especially the group who could wield Celestial Yin Fire. If they joined forces, not even the Immortal Fire could suppress them.
"Get out of here!" Elder Luo roared. "You foolish humans! Are you trying to kill your way in and take advantage of our plight?"
