When Little Dragon Girl and her companions arrived at the altar, the plains surrounding it were already filled with devotees of the God of Hongmeng.
Residents from dozens of miles around had all gathered.
There were also countless martial artists.
Many of them were just there to watch the excitement. Of course, some well-informed martial artists knew that the Mongolian Army was approaching and didn't dare come to spectate.
But many bold ones still came without fear.
As martial artists, as long as they didn't directly confront the army, they would flee once it approached. The army couldn't catch them, so naturally, it couldn't harm them.
"Sect Hierarch, the Mongolian Army seems to be not far from here. If we conduct the ritual here, we might be caught by them. We are not afraid, but so many of the common people just can't run away!"
Hong Qigong looked at the sea of people around him and expressed his concern.
