The Hengyang Mountain Range stretched for tens of trillions of miles. The Immortal Yuan Qi here was thin, and True Immortal Cultivators rarely lingered.
Deep within the mountains, there was a small valley surrounded by three peaks. In the valley stood three men and one woman. Leading them was a burly man dressed in black, exuding an overwhelming aura of killing intent.
"Taoist Friend Li, have they not arrived yet? Could something have happened?"
A voluptuous woman in a purple dress frowned and asked.
"Shouldn't be the case. Let's wait a while longer."
The man in black replied.
"With the four of us combined, plus the Spirit Beast, we could actually break the restriction ourselves, couldn't we?"
The woman in the purple dress said with a meaningful undertone.
"Better to wait for Taoist Friend Dongfang to arrive. If we could have broken it earlier, we would have already done so."
The man in black said. He looked toward the distant sky and added, "They've arrived."
