"Junior Brother, people from the other sects are here!"

Lu Xiangjun suddenly spoke, pointing toward the horizon.

Xu Shan immediately looked where he was pointing. In the distance, a group of cultivators was flying over on their swords.

Lu Xiangjun shaded his eyes with his hand, focusing his vision to get a better look. "Whoa, that's quite a few. Looks like a lot of sects are giving us face."