A deafening roar resounded. The airwaves rolled and shook the leaves.
Tang Yuanhua and the others, who were still studying the white stone tablet, turned around and looked at each other.
"Isn't that the direction that Liu Yuan's team and the two little Foxes went in? What's happening?"
Tang Yuanhua picked up a Fallen Leaf and asked doubtfully.
Pang Ying crossed her arms and gloated, "Could it be that they encountered some demon on this island? With their cultivation restricted, it's enough to make them suffer."
The call for help before was enough to make people vigilant in this strange Secret Realm. That guy wanted to take his friends and be a hero, and if something happened and he lost his life, he can only blame himself.
Those two little vixens had trusted the wrong person, and it was a pity that they had such good looks.