Xuanyuan Yueyao, Situ Lingxi, Xuanyuan Wenxuan, Zhu Xuan'er, Taixu Wuxian, Duanmu Jingjing, and the senior cultivators froze.
Their expressions showed a flash of shock, but the next moment, they shifted into a serious demeanor.
They exchanged understanding glances before turning to Tang Xiao, but he showed no sign of panic. "I've never been inside the Misty Ridge, but your expressions show that this isn't the right place."
"I don't know what exactly happened, but this place is indeed not the Misty Ridge." Duanmu Jingjing said.
Xuanyuan Yueyao and the senior cultivators tried to check the surrounding areas, but they couldn't find anyone within a radius of several miles.
"What's really going on here? Why did the portal send us somewhere else?" Xuanyuan Wenxuan wondered, his eyes scanning the area.
Zhu Xuan'er took a deep breath. "I can't sense the presence of other people or beasts in the area around us."
