Then, Ye Wutian closed his eyes and took advantage of this free time to start cultivation.
The sky gradually darkened. From the Muyu Formation to this mountain ridge, a long dragon still lined the road. The crowd surged like river water, squeezing the few remaining open spaces on the mountain ridge.
However, around Ye Wutian and his companion, a small space remained. The cultivators who had initially planned to sit nearby were scared away by He Qianqian's cultivation level. Owning Late Mysterious Realm Cultivation at such a young age, this little girl was definitely a monster.
After sitting for a long time, He Qianqian grew restless. She saw a few butterflies fluttering in the flowers ahead and joyfully ran towards them.
Just moments after the girl had left, a man dressed in white clothes and carrying a white sword, dragged a woman in black clothes and carrying a black sword, gasping for air, climbed to the top of the mountain.