"Someone's coming."
He said calmly.
Su Zhenhe's heart jumped. He hurried forward to follow Xu Yunfan's gaze and saw a group of people on a distant mountain path, rapidly approaching the White Jade Palace.
They wore fitted robes of dark gold, embroidered with an emblem of nine suns. The aura they exuded as they moved was condensed, a clear sign of their impressive Cultivation.
"The Jiuyao Sect's Ta Gang Step!"
A flicker of shock crossed Su Zhenhe's eyes.
"Look at the one in the lead. That should be Zhou Tianyan, the head disciple of the Jiuyao Sect's Megrez Peak. Brother Xu, aren't you worried they'll beat us to it?"
A corner of Xu Yunfan's mouth twitched, but he didn't reply. He simply watched in silence, showing no intention of stopping them. Instead, he crossed his arms leisurely, as if waiting for a good show to unfold.
