Yet, he insisted on sending me instead. He's truly irresponsible!”"He must be too lazy to move himself. When I see him, I'll have a good talk with him. At his age, he can't be so lazy!"After mumbling...At this moment, there were already two or three dozen cultivators waiting in line for the teleportation array. Jiang Yun's divine sense swept across each cultivator's face one by one, but he did not find anything unusual.

Just then, it was his turn to use the teleportation array, so he could only withdraw his divine sense with a hint of confusion. After paying the fee, he stepped into the teleportation array.

Ginger had always been very confident in himself, so he could be sure that someone had just been looking at him with hatred, but now they had withdrawn their gaze.

I have only been at this Imperial Battlefield for two days. I have killed three people from the Xingyun Pavilion, including Wei Hua. I haven't made any other enemies.

Why would someone look at themselves with hateful eyes

Standing in the teleportation array, Jiang Yun's gaze swept once more over the many cultivators who were still queuing.

Just as the light of transmission flared, Jiang Yun saw, in the midst of the crowd, a young man with a pale face suddenly raise his head and look at him.

Just as their gazes met, the man hastily lowered his head, avoiding her eyes! It seemed like the man's look up was unintentional, and there was no hatred in his eyes.

Even, Jiang Yun could be certain that he had never seen the other person before.

But Ginger Cloud keenly sensed that the hateful gaze just now must have come from this man! It's a pity that the teleportation formation has already been activated, so Ginger Cloud could only coldly stare at the other party and memorize his appearance! This man, naturally, is Wei Hua! Wei Hua wanted to rush back to the location of Xingmi Pavilion to find companions to kill Ginger Cloud.

But he never expected to meet Jiang Yun here, at the teleportation array again! Although he hated Jiang Yun with all his being, because he had died at Jiang Yun's hands, he felt an unease towards Jiang Yun that he couldn't shake off. He didn't dare to look at Jiang Yun for long. After confirming Jiang Yun's identity, he quickly retracted his gaze.

Not until Ginger Cloud stepped into the teleportation array and saw it was already activated did he look back at Ginger Cloud again.

When Ginger Cloud's gaze met his, he averted his eyes guiltily.

Finally, after Jiang Yun's figure completely disappeared, Wei Hua hesitated for a moment and then hurriedly rushed to the side of the cultivator responsible for the transmission. He stuffed a few imperial source stones into the other party's hands and asked about the location where Jiang Yun was sent. "Yangcheng!"

Wei Hua's face broke into a cold smile: "He must have gone to that space rift!"

"It seems like people from the Starfall Pavilion went there too, so I won't have to make an extra trip!"

"Damn you, I'll be waiting! I swear I won't rest until I kill you!"

"That rift in space is your grave!"

Knowing where Jiang Yun was, Wei Hua decided to go to Anyang City as well.

At this moment, Jiang Yun was already in the teleportation array, pondering the strange young man he had just seen. He couldn't figure out why the other party hated him when they were strangers.

However, Ginger Cloud didn't really mind too much.

I've already memorized the other person's appearance, so as long as I see them again, I'll be able to recognize them. Then I can just ask for clarification.

If you can't see the other person, then there's even less reason to pay attention to them.

Because space-time rifts can appear anywhere within the ruins, the transmission distance cannot be too far.

Therefore, Jiang Yun changed seven transmission arrays and spent two days before arriving at Anyang City.

Compared to Lin'an City, Anyang City is larger in size and scale, but it is also quite dilapidated.

While many cultivators arrived at Anyang City through the teleportation array, they rarely stayed within the city. Instead, they rushed towards a location a thousand miles outside the city, where the spatial rift appeared.

Jiang Yun naturally followed the crowd to where the spatial rift was.

Here are already nearly a thousand cultivators, gathered in groups of three or five, whispering to each other.

However, no one stepped into the space rift.

Jiang Yun's divine sense directly covered all the cultivators. After scanning them one by one, a disappointed expression appeared on his face.

Because there were no Ginger Moon, Soft Mirage, or members of the Mirage Clan.

"I wonder if they've already entered a spatial rift, or if they just haven't arrived yet."

After the disappointment, Ginger Cloud's gaze finally fell upon the spatial rift.

This crevice is several feet wide and three feet high, abruptly suspended in mid-air.

It looks like an irregular big door.

From Wei Hua's memory, Jiang Yun only knew that this crack had appeared about half a month ago.

Besides that, I know nothing.

Luckily, the surrounding cultivators were discussing about the fissure, so Jiang Yun simply perked up his ears and listened intently.

Over half a month, this fissure has seen seven batches of cultivators from four races enter its depths. A total of thirty individuals have ventured within, and none have returned.

However, they should all still be alive.

Because each cultivator left their life stone with their companions before entering the rift.

To date, none of these spirit stones have shattered.

And the cultivators who entered were mostly from the powerful clans of the four major races, their strength was formidable.

Even, there are also some descendants of emperors.

Now, many cultivators are waiting to see if anyone can come out safely and tell everyone what's going on inside.

Hearing this news, what Ginger Cloud cared about most was the phrase "Emperor's Descendant"! Because the people of the Mirage Clan are descendants of the Emperor.

To figure out the specific identities of those who entered as cultivators, Jiang Yun deliberately found a cultivator who had been here ever since appearing from the rift and proactively inquired about it.

The other party also confidently told Jiang Yun that among the entering cultivators, there were only four demon clan members and no members of the Mirage Clan.

This also made Jiang Yun temporarily dispel the idea of entering the fissure.

Although he had thought about whether this fissure might lead to the Emperor's Cave of Haode, he also knew that it was just wishful thinking. The possibility was simply too small.

And besides the Haodi Emperor's Cave, Jiang Yun had no interest in anything else within the cracks.

Therefore, Gingercloud decided to wait here for a few days and see if anyone from the Mirage Clan would come.

If he comes, then that's naturally best. If he doesn't, I'll just leave here and enter the area shrouded in blood mist to absorb it and increase my cultivation level! After all, Jiang Yun came to the ruins primarily to make a name for himself and gain access to the Si Jing Zang. Therefore, he doesn't have much time to waste.

Thus, Jiang Yun found a quiet corner, sat cross-legged, and patiently waited for the mirage tribe members to appear. At the same time, he quietly took out some imperial origin stones and seized the time to cultivate! After two days of peace and safety, Jiang Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

Because, over ten cultivators had arrived from the direction of Anyang City.

And in it, Jiang Yun suddenly saw the pale-faced young man who had been unable to meet his gaze when he left Lin Yuan City! If before, Jiang Yun couldn't be entirely sure that the other party was secretly watching him with eyes full of hatred, then seeing him again in this An Yang City left Jiang Yun in no doubt! Because the other party was following him! The young man didn't seem to notice Jiang Yun and, following other cultivators, came to the spatial rift. Then, he walked aside alone and stared at the rift.

Judging by this, he should be the only one who came here.

Ginger silently stared at the other person for a long time before finally rising to his feet and slowly walking over to stand beside them.

Just as Jiang Yun was about to open his mouth to ask the other party something, he suddenly turned his head and looked around.

The dozen or so cultivators who had arrived with the man earlier were all staring at me now, each face etched with a cold and menacing expression!ergy or martial arts, they only cultivate wasteland patterns!Thanks to the markings, they could not only cast all sorts of spells, but most cultivator's spells had no effect on them at all!Even, they...