"Halt, Young Master!"
Before Ran Zun could get close, he had already shouted at the top of his lungs.
In truth, when he came within five thousand meters of Qin Shaofeng, Scorpion Old Ancestor, who had been walking not far behind Qin Shaofeng, had already noticed him and cast an unfriendly look his way.
Had he not been so anxious and called out first, an embarrassing misunderstanding would likely have erupted.
"Stop!"
Qin Shaofeng suddenly shouted.
He trusted Ran Zun's abilities greatly. Since Ran Zun had spoken in such an urgent tone, it was certainly no trivial matter.
At the same time, Ran Zun's figure appeared.
In the blink of an eye.
Ran Zun had arrived before Qin Shaofeng. Bowing, he said, "Young Master, enemies have been discovered ahead, blocking our path. There are twenty thousand of them, including five hundred Saint Star Position experts and one hundred Eighth-tier Saint Star Position experts. They have already dispatched scouts to search for us. Among them are twelve Peak Saint Star Position experts. I cannot determine their exact strength."
"Five hundred Saint Star Position experts?!"
Ximen Li abruptly sucked in a breath of cold air, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.
He was already beginning to feel that his poor little heart could not take it anymore.
Regret even began to rise within him.
Why had he been so confident? Why had he not asked Old Ghost Chen Xing to send several Peak Saint Star Position ancestors to escort them?
Now that even his sect's foundation had been destroyed by his own hand, they truly could neither advance nor retreat.
"Is that all? Are there any special existences among them?" Scorpion Old Ancestor's gaze turned icy at that moment.
This man was the Chasing Stars Sect's only variable.
He had evidently made some