FZZZ!

Mo Qianfan suddenly descended into the Primal Yang Sect’s headquarters.

Ning Ji and the other Primal Yang Sect elders were waiting solemnly. Upon seeing him, Ning Ji stepped forward and handed him a ring of holding. “Brother Mo, here are some more spirit beast and outsider corpses that we gathered from the other realms.”

Many Qi warriors from the Domain of Primal Yang standing behind him frowned.

The same went for Yin Xingtian, Zhang Qiling, and Li ...