Changsun Yunze, Hua Yiyang, and several other Young Ancestors also entered the Ice Plain River.
The group hid in the shadows, discussing something, all of them wearing meaningful smiles.
"Ke-ke-ke!"
The Heavenly Prodigies locked in fierce battle suddenly felt a chill run down their backs.
"Did you hear something?"
Someone tentatively spoke up. He had the feeling someone was watching him, and the air behind him felt sinister.
"I thought so too."
"..."
He wasn't the only one. More and more people felt the same, growing increasingly uneasy and becoming more vigilant.
"Why does this feeling seem so familiar?"
Luo Nantian, who was battling, muttered to himself too. His gaze swept across his surroundings, and he couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.
It was a strange sense of familiarity with something unfamiliar.
"Argh!"
In an overlooked corner, a successor of a powerful faction let out a scream as an invisible hand dragged him away. No one noticed.
The successor had been hiding in the shadows, waiting for a chance to act. But he hadn't expected someone else to be lurking behind him. He shakily raised a hand, but no one paid him any attention.
"Ke-ke-ke."
A devilish laugh rang in his ear.
Then more and more people hiding in the shadows fell victim. Some were stuffed into sacks and dragged away on the spot. The methods were "utterly brutal"!
Meanwhile, people vanished right in the middle of battle, but the fighting was so intense that hardly anyone noticed.
"The outside world really is a lot more fun than home."
Changsun Yunze and Hua Yiyang exchanged smiles, their lips twitching with barely restrained delight.
Looking around, they saw a crowd of people sprawled behind them, including plenty of monsters who had reigned supreme in the Golden Era.
Qi Chuan,