"Junior Brother, sneak over from this side. I'll circle around behind that person. Watch for my signal, then attack at the same time."
Amid the lightning, a voice as thin as a mosquito's whine rang out.
"Good. I didn't expect we'd run into such a fat sheep today, one who actually came into the Thunder Sea alone."
A slightly excited voice sounded.
Lu Xuan had the Clear Mayfly Feather Garment concealing his aura, so the two of them did not know his true cultivation. However, by common reasoning, there were very few powerful cultivators active in this area.
Because the two of them had mastered a Thunder Escape Secret Technique, they could hide their figures within the lightning, making it difficult for others to detect them. Thus, they often carried out ambushes against other cultivators in the Thunder Sea, using this to obtain large amounts of cultivation resources.
With their combined sneak attack, even a Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator might very likely die at their hands. Therefore, after seeing Lu Xuan alone, they decided to conveniently do another job.
Amid the lightning, faint ripples arose. The two of them, one in front and one behind, blocked Lu Xuan's figure in.
"Now!"
The Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator released a faint signal, and the two of them attacked Lu Xuan at the same time.
Under their storm-like offensive, Lu Xuan revealed a look of terror, as if he had already accepted the outcome of his imminent death.
In an instant, that terrified expression abruptly transformed into a strange smile.
"Not good, this person is fake!"
The Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator sensed something wrong with the prey in his eyes and called out a warning.
But everything was already too late.
A huge gray-white eye leapt out from a long,