"Miss, let's also go to the Holy Mountain."
The young man stood up, smiled, and said.
"Alright."
Gu Anran stood up, paired up with the young man, both soared into the air, landed in front of the portal, and disappeared.
"Even a senior in the Divine King Realm has gone; what do we have to worry about? Let's go, let's go..."
An elder in a black robe laughed heartily.
He led his men, flying one by one into the portal of light and disappeared.
"Such an opportunity, not to be missed!"
"Go!"
At this moment, the powerful figures of various factions could not sit still, soared into the air, and entered the portal of light.
The entire Golden Hall became empty, leaving only the small team from Daluo Sword Palace.
"Senior Brother, aren't we going?"
Liu Yingying was anxious.
"Yes, we are!"
Ye Yun stood up, clapped his hands, and leisurely walked over.
"Hehe!"
