Outside the mountain range,

Luo Ze carefully watched Demon Suppression Mountain ahead.

Judging by the time,

Ye Yu, Yun Roumu, and the others had been inside for nearly half an hour.

By now,

they should have reached the heart of Demon Suppression Mountain and confronted Lin Fengyuan.

Why was there still no movement?

Had something gone wrong?

Luo Ze felt deeply anxious.

In contrast,

the other four sacred land leaders remained calm.

In their eyes,

even if they were the Saint Sons and Saint Daughters, so what?

They were merely disciples, not their own children.

From the moment they entered …