One cultivator after another converged here from all directions.
With more people comes more power. Even though some knew there were people from the Celestial Net Dao Sect in this direction, they were fearless, thinking they could take advantage of the crowd to snatch treasures from the fire.
Soon, the first batch appeared near the volcano.
Li Yunjing saw this and stopped in his tracks.
"Perhaps it's better for these cannon fodders to charge ahead first!"
Earlier, Li Yunjing had seen the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators from the Celestial Net Dao Sect, numbering in the hundreds. He didn't believe they all perished in the volcanic eruption.
With cannon fodders paving the way, Li Yunjing's task would be much easier.
With this thought, Li Yunjing's figure gradually became illusory, and finally vanished.
Around the volcano's crater, layers of fog spread through the void as cultivators from various places shot into the crater.
