North of the Yue Kingdom battlefield, a stronghold.
The surroundings were pitted and scorched, the entire great formation was dim, and the stone houses and pavilions built inside were almost collapsed, like ruins, with broken walls.
The smoke and bloody aura permeating the air made it clear at a glance that a fierce war had taken place here.
"Lu Qingxuan, thanks to you just now."
The Pseudo-Core True Person of the Azure Cloud Sect looked at a young man not far away, dressed in tattered clothes, his whole body scorched black and broken, as if burned, and said with lingering fear.
Not long ago, a Core Formation True Person from the Yuan Kingdom suddenly led people to attack, causing the entire stronghold to be in imminent danger.
