"They've come out."
Hundreds of White Tiger Guard warriors stared at the sky overhead, feeling the wind blowing from all directions. They were momentarily stunned.
Over two hundred years had passed.
They finally saw the light of day again.
Some of the robust White Tiger Guards even had tears at the corners of their eyes.
"Think tank, we did it, we finally made it out." Yang Feixue, the iron-blooded man, was equally excited, having been prepared to fight to the death with Li Feng, only to be restrained by Zhuge Xuanji.
Next to him, Zhuge Xuanji was not at all relaxed. Taohua Yaohime was dead, the inner space had been overturned, and her body was devoured by the Phoenix Flame Purple Fire. Though they escaped the inner space secret realm, their predicament had not changed a bit.
"White Tiger Guard, form up to meet the enemy."
