Meanwhile, in the void a hundred miles away from the Northern Alliance, members of the Luoyun Holy Land were fighting and retreating at the same time.
They had been pursued all the way from Yazhou, suffering countless casualties among their disciples along the way. Although several hundred remained, compared to the once-prosperous Luoyun Holy Land, these hundreds were less than a tenth of its original strength.
"Holy Maiden, the Northern Alliance should be not far ahead. Please hurry and take these disciples over there while we stay behind to hold the line," an elderly man in his fifties said to a young, beautiful woman beside him, his body covered in injuries and his long sword stained with blood.
Chapter 158