The Forerunners

"Sima Changqin's goal was not the Three Realms Immortal Ship, so I wasn't overly worried. But Wu Yu, the queen of the Myriad Monster Kingdom, had to be guarded against. The fact that she took the initiative to tell me about the Three Realms Immortal Ship meant she certainly had deeper plans." After pondering for a moment, Yuan Ming's Split Soul spoke.

"It's good that you know. That woman was deeply scheming, so don't let her beauty cloud your judgment. When it is time to strike, strike decisively. Do not hesitate in the slightest." Xi Ying gave a cold snort and reminded him.

"Don't worry. I'm not the sort who cherishes beauty and pities jade. When climbing the steps, I would never allow anyone to stand in my way." Yuan Ming replied with a dry laugh.

As they spoke, a group of fifth-level Demon Race members and Void Return Stage cultivators had already stepped onto the seemingly ordinary yet mysteriously treacherous staircase. Their figures gradually receded up the steps, while Yuan Ming stood quietly where he was, his gaze profound and his heart long prepared to face every challenge.

Wulu and Nan Shangfeng blended into the crowd and stepped onto the plain-looking stairs.

Buzz

A low hum suddenly rang out beside them, as though some ancient power had been stirred.

In an instant, they felt as though they had been plunged into the depths of an abyssal sea. The space around them seemed to have solidified, squeezing against their bodies.

At the same time, several immense pressures surged in from every direction, as if they intended to forcibly pin them to that very step.

Both men's expressions turned grave. They swiftly formed hand seals, and the mana within them surged out like a raging tide. Spiritual light flared across their