"Whooo...whooo...whooo...whooo..."
On the barren loess wasteland, a deep and muffled flute sound echoed across the wilderness.
Those on the ground looked around, while those who had burrowed underground gradually emerged and ran out. It was Qianyan Sect's group; they were still here.
Seeing his fellow sect members about to head towards the source of the sound, Gong Shixi, whose eyes were rapidly shifting, suddenly shouted to halt them: "Everyone, stay put! Mind your own business!"
He had stopped everyone, yet he himself soared off, not wanting anyone to follow. Some people faintly realized something.
At the bottom of a pit, the flute sound continued to spread with the enhancement of mana, played by another cloaked figure.
Gong Shixi, who had descended from the sky, landed in front of him and responded, "Following the sound to meet, fortunate is our encounter."
