Xin Chenzi returned to the cave with seven junior disciples and found two stone men standing at the entrance. They were as tall as real people, with finely sculpted features and expressive faces. Even their clothing shifted as they moved.
Each Stone Man stood holding a treasured sword. The moment they saw someone approach, they pointed their stone swords at the newcomers.
The Stone Man on the left said, "Our master is cultivating in seclusion here. No one may disturb him!"
The Stone Man on the right swept his stone sword through the air, carving a trench into the ground thirty feet ahead without touching it, as though someone had dug it with a pickaxe. "Anyone who crosses this line without permission dies!"
Their voices were cold and clear, ringing like clashing metal and stone. Each word struck straight into the depths of the listeners' souls, making their hearts pound with fear.
Someone else had been laid outside the line. It was the man who had barged into the cave earlier and been knocked unconscious by a mouthful of "old phlegm" from the Beauty Python. Her inner core could release deadly poison, but it could also cure Hundred Poisons. By now, she had cleared much of the poison from his body, though he had yet to wake.
The Beauty Python raised the front half of her body at the cave entrance. Her skin was exceptionally Bai, and her face exquisitely beautiful as she watched the uninvited guests coldly.
Xin Chenzi looked at the man on the ground and ordered someone to examine him, feed him an Elixir, and drag him aside.
Shi Feiyang was sitting inside the cave. He actually wanted to go out and meet Xin Chenzi, to see this eldest disciple of Hundred Barbarians Mountain who had made