"Young Master."
"Senior Sister."
"Saint Heir."
Exclamations echoed in succession.
What just happened? They merely wanted to destroy an ordinary, ugly ancestral temple, so why were they suddenly attacked?
"Quick, look...."
Feng Liyan and the others realized that the matter was grave.
The suddenly appearing mansion, the powerful aura of the restriction, made one feel as if facing a great enemy.
Someone capable of silently injuring three Nascent Soul Stage cultivators must at least be at the Divinity Transformation Stage.
Lan Bingyu was filled with regret, her cold and beautiful face full of remorse. Who could have predicted that there were truly other powerful cultivators in the Mortal World?
But, there were many things they couldn't anticipate, and more tragic encounters awaited them.
"The Immortals have manifested, the Immortals have manifested."
