"It looks like this place is soon going to be chaotic" Amon interjected. His voice just sounded out when multiple presences rushed over from the distance.
They were the practitioners who were lagging behind in the lava pool earlier.
The old robed figure also turned their head around at this moment.
"Hmph, so they managed to take advantage of the opening I created by defeating those ancient crocodiles" He clicked his tongue, annoyed by their presence.
Meanwhile, the practitioner who arrived were similarly awestruck by the scene before they could make sense of what was going on.
"Oh my god, it is the Soul Spiritual Tree"…
"Such a heavenly treasure… as expected of an ancient sect"…
"Haha, this treasure belong to my Great Force Sect"…
"What Great Force Sect, this treasure belongs to my Thunder Wind Clan"…
