"Not good! They have already started to surround the exit of the escape route below Juhai Pass!"
Aboard the large ship, the Nascent Soul old man held the compass in his hand, his face color drastically changing.
"They've come so quickly! Do they know we're here?"
The black-clad, stern-faced young man, Shen Fu, showed a solemn expression.
The three-eyed youth on the opposite side declared decisively:
"Quick! Pull over those Rogue Cultivators from behind! Let them push to the front and draw the attention of the Three Continents' Cultivators!"
The Nascent Soul old man was startled and hastily said:
"Prince Gong's words are extremely true! I will immediately send someone over!"
Just as he was about to leave, he was coldly stopped by Shen Fu:
"Hold on!"