Seventy-eight disciples were all stupefied, the silence so deep you could hear a pin drop.
Because the place where they found themselves now was no longer inside the maze, but rather in a small space, incredibly vast, desolate and uninhabited, emanating an aura of desolation.
The most astonishing thing was that in the center of this space a three-story pagoda appeared, emitting a black glow, piercing the clouds, and possessing an exceptionally majestic aura, with an unknown purpose.
And in front of the pagoda, there stood nine figures, each emitting the overwhelming suppression of the Emperor Martial Realm, terrifyingly formidable, merely standing there casually could bring intense pressure to Xiao Ye and the others.
"Elder Tian Jiu!"
Xiao Ye's gaze sharpened, his eyes settling on one of the nine figures—that person was none other than Elder Tian Jiu who had previously been outside the maze.
