When the Transporting Formation emitted a bright white light, Mo Tiange unhesitatingly pasted a defensive talisman onto her body.
This place was different with Miwu Valley. Good or bad, Miwu Valley had been taken care of by seniors from the three cultivation groups. Although there were indeed some demonic beasts, there weren't many. Furthermore, the valley was covered by some restrictions. As long as their identity tablets were separated from their bodies, the disciples wouldn't end up dead.
In this mountain forest, however, their fates were hard to predict. After they were transported, if they happened to appear in front of a demonic beast and got bitten, their survival wouldn't be guaranteed. Besides, right now, there was a turbulent undercurrent among the disciples of the three groups. Adding the fact that some people act unscrupulously for the sake of gaining profits, they might really have to surrender their lives here.