Jia Shuiqing looked at the ferocious-faced Golden Core opposite her and spoke calmly. "This True Person, may I ask what business you have with us?"
"I am the guardian True Person of Zhu Family Market," the burly Golden Core said solemnly. "I now suspect that you..."
Before he could finish, he abruptly sent out four streams of divine sense, slamming heavily into the four people before him.
Since he sensed something was off, he might as well strike first! Yet when his divine sense struck the four of them, they showed no reaction whatsoever. Instead, his own body jolted.
At that moment, a Little Snake leaped from the wrist of the only male cultivator among them, instantly growing to seven or eight meters long.
Even more terrifying, the Great Serpent radiated an overwhelming Coercive Pressure! "A-a Golden Core exotic beast?" The burly man froze. At the same time, blood began to seep from his nostrils and the corners of his eyes.
His divine sense attack just now had been like a massive wave crashing hard against a reef.
The reef had not budged in the slightest, while the wave shattered and sprayed apart, unable to even raise a proper splash.
He did not know what his divine sense had encountered—those four could not possibly all be Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, could they?
But there was no doubt that he had kicked an iron plate. They actually possessed such a powerful means of protecting their divine sense! When he felt the dense Golden Core Coercive Pressure, he fell into complete despair: this snake's cultivation was even higher than his.
Who could have imagined that such an inconspicuous Little Snake coiled around someone's wrist would be a Golden Core peak existence? This was not a hidden ace—it was a damned trap!
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