Chrissy

Jamie and the others celebrated with the Elders, but everyone could see the panic and anxiety within each other's eyes. When the first round of disappearance occurred, it was the same circumstances where they all indulged themselves.

Right now, no one had the desire to be playful. Instead, most of them held stacks of talismans on their bodies while the others who were more well-off hid Defensive Artifacts inside their robes.

Patriarch Warren sighed and swept his gaze warily over the boundless darkness outside the borders of their campsite. Despite losing his cultivation, Patriarch Warren's instincts still existed and it gave him a foreboding feeling, as if there was something out there that observed them from the darkness.