The two younger sisters were not to be outdone and responded with the same cold snort, with a hint of indignation on their faces. They stamped their feet and walked off in opposite directions, leaving behind only three backs that were unwilling to accept each other, each emitting a faint smell of gunpowder. In this camp that was about to become lively, it added a different touch of color to the story that was about to unfold.
Three long days passed, and amidst the expectant and nervous gazes of the crowd, there was finally movement in the tightly closed cave.
For a moment, the earth shook and the roar was deafening, as if it was the roar of an ancient beast awakening from its slumber.
The mountain shook violently, and the surrounding sand and rocks rolled down, stirring up layers of smoke and dust. Everyone steadied themselves and looked ahead vigilantly.
With a loud bang, the mountain in front of us seemed to be slowly pushed away by a pair of invisible giant hands, and a deep and mysterious road gradually appeared.
Strange lights flickered on both sides of the road, as if calling everyone to move forward, but also as if hiding unknown dangers, making people feel daunted but unable to resist the temptation.
Each sect quickly organized their teams and entered in turn according to the order agreed upon in advance.
Some disciples had solemn expressions, tightly gripping their weapons, with determination and resoluteness in their eyes; others could hardly conceal their excitement and curiosity, whispering to each other, but marching forward without stopping.
The sect that Yun Ao belonged to followed closely behind several major forces. The eldest brother took the lead, and Yun Ao was among them. He had an upright posture and calm eyes. He always paid attention to the movements around him and slowly stepped into the mysterious and unknown road with the team.
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