The Power of Time! 1

Ye Xiaotian narrowed his eyes, and his expression darkened.

Short...Shorty?

Looking over, he saw more than 10 figures hurriedly following behind the hexagonal crystal that was flying over.

There were dried blood stains on the clothes of these people. Their hair was disheveled, and their faces were dirty. Their bodies were filled with a cold murderous intent as if they were soldiers who had temporarily retreated from the battlefield to recuperate.

"Experienced and tough..."

Ye Xiaotian could tell at a glance that among these people, the strongest expert was only at the Master (stage) Ying Yang State.

However, this was under the circumstances that they were able to release the suppression of their cultivation level in the Yunlun Mountain Range. Within the same cultivation level in Tiansang Spirit Palace, most of them might not be able to defeat the top of the Inner Yard Thirty-Three.