"Jiangjin City?"
Upon hearing the words of the Supreme Elder, Mo Wangchen's face was momentarily stunned.
He gazed subtly, the other party must have thought of something.
Mo Wangchen nodded but said no more, which made the Supreme Elder even more astonished and extremely certain.
The young man in white before him must be the one who recently caused a great sensation in the Eastern Desolate.
His heart was immensely shaken; the distance between Jiangjin City and the No-Thought Sect spans more than ten thousand miles!
Yet now, within just a few days, the other party has appeared here!
The Supreme Elder found it hard to imagine how the other party had achieved this.
Even with his own cultivation, to traverse such a vast distance would take at least half a month.
The Supreme Elder did not dare to ask too much, and soon, they arrived at the back of the grand hall.
Exiting through the back door, ahead, a stretch of empty ground appeared.
