Lin Tian looked towards the large mountain in the distance and after a slight pause, he pulled Bai Qiu towards that direction to take off into the air.

Soon, he ascended to the top of the mountain, and in front of him, light was rushing out, sword lights were flying, and a man in black with a blood-stained body and black hair flying was fighting to the death against four old men and a dozen middle-aged men.

"It's him!"

Two auras flashed in Lin Tian's ...