"Careful, someone's approaching!"
Within Ten Thousand Buddha Remnant Valley, Hu Buzui warily signaled to Liu Chenzhou and the other man beside him.
Yet, with the terrain of Ten Thousand Buddha Remnant Valley so open and offering no suitable place to hide, the trio was soon spotted by a squad of over a dozen people approaching from afar.
"Who are they?"
A flash of alarm crossed Liu Chenzhou's face. Even from such a distance, he could vaguely sense the nether qi emanating from the leader. That was absolutely not someone he could contend against.
But judging by that man's appearance and age, he did not seem much older than Liu Chenzhou himself. Both could be considered part of the younger generation, and that left Liu Chenzhou feeling bitterly frustrated.
Could he be another heretical cultivator?
Running into one that powerful before was bad enough, and now another had appeared...
After years of racking his brains and cultivating desperately at the risk of his life, was he still inferior to heretical cultivators his own age?
Then what was the point of his diligent cultivation?
The disparity made the gloom in his eyes grow markedly thicker.
While Liu Chenzhou was still reeling inwardly, two black shadows streaked over from afar like roving serpents of silk. In nearly the blink of an eye, they arrived before the three of them. A terrifying pressure at the Heaven Soul Realm Seven Breaths level descended, making them unable to summon even the slightest thought of resistance.
With a thud, Liu Chenzhou was the first to drop to his knees. Enduring the pain of striking the sharp edge of a shattered Buddha statue, he begged in panic, "Two heroes, we are from the Defend the Dao Alliance. Have we offended you in any way?"
In the present circumstances,