As the two parties stood in confrontation in the cave, they looked at the entrance with traces of fear on their faces.

Just a moment ago, they saw two silhouettes coming out of the space that Mu Chen and Wu Tong had entered, both emanating powerful fluctuations. Even the Perfected Earth Sovereigns from both sides had felt the aura of death.

Clearly, those two silhouettes were stronger than any of them present!

However, those two silhouettes seemed to be running from something, since they fled at their greatest speed without paying attention to the two teams.

“The Fiend Clans!” Ling Xi looked at those departing silhouettes with a grave expression.

Hearing those words, the faces of Luo Li and Wen Qingxuan uncontrollably changed with a flash of worry in their eyes as they looked at the Black Dragon Space.

Since a member of the Fiend Clans fled, that meant that they must have...