"Ma Xin, how dare you bring so many Dark Silence Hall cultivators to attack my master's secluded cultivation site? Have you betrayed the Dark Silence Hall?"
When Ma Xin appeared, the leading female cultivator's willow brows shot up, and she shouted angrily.
"Fairy Li, if you don't want to perish here, quickly call your master out. Otherwise, don't blame Ma for being ruthless." Ma Xin flew forward, and a majestic aura spread from his body.
"You... You actually broke through to the Ghost King stage?" Sensing the intimidating aura that suddenly radiated from Ma Xin, several of Huang Fenghua's disciples paled and cried out in alarm.
"Quickly summon your honored master, or you will perish here at once." Ma Xin's expression was gloomy. He did not answer their question and spoke again.
As a member of the Dark Silence Hall who had been coerced by Qin Fengming, he actually had no desire to slaughter these Dark Silence Hall cultivators on a grand scale.
Sensing the intimidating aura surging from Ma Xin, the leading female cultivator's expression turned icy, and fear appeared in her eyes.
As the disciple of a Ghost King cultivator, she naturally knew the power of the Ghost King stage. If he attacked, she would have no chance of resisting with only her mid-stage Ghost Lord cultivation.
"Fine, I'll inform my master right away. We'll see if you can still act so arrogantly then." The female cultivator's face showed alarm, but her tone remained harsh. After speaking, she did not turn around, instead directly sacrificing a voice-transmission talisman.
Everyone stopped before the palace, and no fighting broke out.
"May I ask which fellow Daoist has come to my secluded cultivation site?" Before long, a delicate voice rang out. A slender figure shot out from a palace within the