Ruo Qingxuan stared at the person ahead, his face increasingly filled with horror.
"Wh-what's wrong, Master Ruo?"
"Master Ruo!"
"Master Ruo?"
At this moment, the disciples of the Red Sun Sect finally noticed their Master Ruo, whose face was filled with extreme terror. One by one, they exclaimed in alarm, their hearts filled with unease.
Ruo Qingxuan did not answer their questions, his face still covered in extreme fear, and slowly bowed his head.
At this moment, black mist swirled around Ruo Qingxuan's right hand, instantly condensing into the ancient and mysterious compass, the Heavenly Star Compass.
At this moment, the people of the Red Sun Sect stared at the Heavenly Star Compass in Ruo Qingxuan's hand, their eyes widening, and their faces showed extreme terror.
The needle of the Heavenly Star Compass began to spin rapidly at this moment, and then suddenly paused in the forward direction, only to spin crazily again.
