He clasped his hands together and asked Chen Tian, ​​"Amitabha, this monk..."

Yuanzhi hadn't finished speaking.

Then they were interrupted by a voice.

"Your subordinate greets the Sect Master!"

A clear, crisp voice came from outside the main hall.

Accompanied by the sound, a figure in pale purple gracefully entered the main hall.

Upon seeing this figure, everyone in the hall recognized him instantly.

"Elder Xiuzhu!" the crowd called out.

That's right, this person is none other than Xiuzhu, who came from the Divine Sword Sect without rest or sleep.

Xiuzhu entered the main hall and immediately knelt down on one knee in the direction of Chen Tianwen.

"Sect Master, Xiuzhu has brought everyone here!"

Xiuzhu said respectfully.

Chen Tianwen waved his hand and said, "Get up." His voice was gentle.

"That's pretty fast."

Chen Tianwen rarely praised him.

It would take at least seven days for a Nascent Soul cultivator to travel from the Divine Sword Sect to the Four Directions City, based on their normal flying speed.

At this point, only five days had passed since Chen Tianwen left.

It is evident that Xiuzhu and others put in a great deal of effort.

"Xiuzhu dares not be negligent!"

Xiuzhu slowly stood up from the ground and said respectfully.

Where are they all?

Chen Tianwen then asked.

“Everyone is waiting a thousand miles south of the city,” Xiuzhu replied.

Chen Tianwen nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Yuanzhi and said, "Elder Yuanzhi, everyone has arrived. Please come with me to take a look."

Upon hearing Chen Tianwen's voice, Yuanzhi turned to look at Xiuzhu, a glint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Could it be that Xiuzhu brought reinforcements when she mentioned bringing people?"

Yuanzhi thought in surprise.

Xiuzhu was still in Sifangcheng half a month ago.