'Isn't this like a sheep walking into a tiger's den?'
Despite his thoughts, Lü Yang showed no hesitation. The Outer Dao Alliance flew toward the gaping, bloody maw, and a moment later, his vision suddenly expanded.
"We're in!"
Lü Yang scanned his surroundings. The bizarre face had vanished, replaced by a magnificent vista. A dense, sweet Spiritual Qi permeated the space between Heaven and Earth.
"Congratulations, fellow Daoists!"
At the same time, figures of light and shadow materialized all around the newly ascended Outer Dao Alliance. They were the Immortal Monarchs of the Celestial Mansion, and every one of them was smiling.
The one in the lead was none other than Cyan Yang Immortal Monarch.
This Immortal Monarch had been in high spirits lately. After all, he had made the brilliant decision to exit the field while Immortal Monarch Gu Ming was still putting up a final, desperate struggle.
