The vigilance in Zhao Lang's eyes faded away, he cast a disdainful glance at Ning Qi, turned around and left, and said a few words to the leading Creator of the Five Tribulations, the Creator gave Ning Qi an indifferent look, and took Zhao Lang with him. Lang and the others walked towards Xiongguan.

"Everyone, according to the previous probability, we can only reach 60% of the impasse of death this time. If we regret it now, there is still time."

Arriving at the entrance of Xiongguan, the leading monks of the seven sects glanced at the younger brothers and sisters they were leading with half-smiles.