"Damn, those bastards from Yuntian Palace should be awake by now! It's really the Ghost Sect, damn it's a big move!"
Xue Tuotuo looked at the snow mist rising in the sky due to the explosion, feeling extremely pleased. He had deep prejudices against Yuntian Palace, and the large-scale attack by the Ghost Sect on Yuntian Palace fit perfectly with his desires.
Amidst the booming explosions, Jiang Xiaobai and Xue Tuotuo heard the horn sound, the horn of Yuntian Palace. The horn sounded urgent, like raindrops, the kind blown only when a great enemy was approaching.
At the same time, the Mountain Guard Array of Yuntian Palace had been activated. However, the array had already suffered severe destruction earlier, and it might not withstand the impact of the Ghost Sect.
Above Yuntian Palace, a few dark clouds were converging.
Looking closely, they weren't clouds but groups of ghost soldiers gathering.
