The prisoner.

Beside the teleportation formation stood a cultivator in Crimson robes, who had a powerful aura. He had a resolute face and sword intent emanated from his body. Clearly, he was a successor of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect.

"Greetings, prisoner," Many 'straightened' and 'section level's' came forward and saluted.

The prisoner nodded to them and said, " "Let's wait for everyone to arrive."

A moment later, as the last prisoner walked out of the teleportation formation, the light of the formation quickly extinguished.

At this moment, the prisoner raised his hand, and a black scroll appeared in the air, exuding an obscure and cold aura.