"Everyone, keep moving forward. Xiao Xiao, come here, I have something to discuss with you."
Zhou Xuanmen issued the command, called out loudly to Xiao Mu, and then drifted away into the distance.
"Senior Zhou, what is it?" Xiao Mu chased after him, and soon caught up with Zhou Xuanmen.
"The power of the Heavenly Court is too formidable."
Zhou Xuanmen stood on the top of a high mountain, at the edge of a cliff, gazing westward, looking towards Dalin Abyss.
Above Dalin Abyss at this moment, various authoritative powers were converging, blocking the clouds. There were too many Divine Spirits from the Heavenly Court there, their dense authority covering the high heavens.
Xiao Mu kept silent, secretly guessing why Zhou Xuanmen was telling him all this.
"The battle we are facing will be very tough."
Zhou Xuanmen suddenly turned around, looked directly at Xiao Mu, his tone solemn and sincere, "Xiao Xiao, I hope you can contribute your strength to the upcoming battle."
