Three thousand people charged towards the Heiyun Deity’s Lake.
There were so many of them that they looked like a black patch in the sky. From afar, they looked like a massive swarm of bees.
Nie Li was among them, wearing his full set of Grade 6 artifacts and wielding the Thunder God’s Meteorite Sword. A pair of black and white wings flapped behind him as he flew towards the Heiyun Deity’s Lake.
Even though Xiao Yu had an ongoing temper towards Nie Li, he still followed beside Nie Li.
The guards of the Heiyun Deity’s Lake were still cultivating; they hadn’t realised the danger yet.