"Hold them back for a moment?!"
Third Ancestor Qin was the first to cry out in alarm.
Qin Shaofeng's request was simply incomprehensible to them.
Yet when they subconsciously looked toward Li Naling and the other three, they were all stunned.
The four of them seemed to take it for granted.
Li Naling, the prison master, merely pointed lightly toward the other side.
Luo San was the first to charge out.
Having only recently broken through to the Void Realm, he had targeted the short man who gave off the strongest sense of danger.
"A mere lower god dares provoke Kuku? These people really have some nerve." The young man shook his head, his gaze already settling on Mo Ya, who was looking his way.
"This lower god seems to have some skills, huh? Looks like I'll be facing quite a bit of trouble too."
The short man, Kuku, sneered.
Though he said his opponent had some skills, there was not the slightest hint of caution in his eyes.
In an instant, he transformed into a streak of light and shot forward.
He moved so fast that it seemed he intended to kill his opponent in a single blow. Where was the caution he had spoken of?
"Kuku still loves showing off so much." The young man shook his head helplessly and headed toward Mo Ya, who was staring at him.
"I am Long Zhong of Heavenly God Mountain. May I ask where you all come from? Was that aura from just now caused by some precious treasure appearing here?" As he spoke, his gaze passed over Zhan Cangkong and the others before landing on Qin Shaofeng.
Clearly, he did not care about anyone's answer.
Mo Ya's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression became exceedingly strange.
An inexplicable yet intensely