Alex looked at the hundreds of people that had gathered around him. Each one was rugged, appearing to have lived a long life with scars to show for it.
With each one flying, Alex had no doubt they were all in the Immortal realm, and thus he had no doubt they were from the Endless Night sect.
The old man had told him about this, about their hunt for Death, but he hadn't expected them to find the two of them here, this deep into Hell. How did they know they were there?
For the briefest moment, he wondered if the old man had a hand in this, but the thought immediately went away. If the old man had wanted this, he could've done so a long time ago. He wouldn't have helped Alex on his journey to find her.
So these people had to have found him on their own somehow.
The thought made him grimace a little.
He kept his eyes on everyone floating, but then was confused. How were they alive?
