"It seems there is indeed something wrong with this giant tower."
Xiao Ye glanced at the three Slaughter Blood Clan Half-Saints, accelerated his speed, and rushed to the top of the white giant tower.
Now these three Slaughter Blood Clan Half-Saints were suppressed by the Witch Saint and others, unable to break away to intercept him.
Seeing this, Ghost Fire and the others followed suit.
"Stop now!"
"We've discovered this white giant tower long ago but didn't search it. Was it to let you get there first?"
At this moment, a calm voice suddenly came through, accompanied by the blossoming of cool moonlight, causing the void to tremble violently. Four figures appeared as if by instant teleportation, directly blocking Xiao Ye's path. They were the four martial artists with bright snowy hair and crescent moons on their foreheads.
