The final competition

"It's almost time. You should be the last batch. " When he saw Li Tian and the others, the white-haired old man said calmly,"hand over your Jade cylinder and the medicinal herbs for your mission to me, and then you can participate in the final competition."

"Damn it, senior Huang's storage ring is lost. None of us can complete the task ..." A rogue cultivator said with an unsightly expression.

"What's the point of completing the mission? it's just a qualification. The real headache is that we're trapped."

Another wandering cultivator said in a low voice,"I've received news that the major aristocratic families received the news two days ago and sent people to block all the roads down the mountain."

"Rogue cultivators like us can go and capture anyone we want. Even senior Huang was caught by accident, and we don't know if he's alive or dead."

"What should we do now?" Hearing this, the group of sectless cultivators were dumbfounded.