Seeing the doubtful looks in the crowd's eyes, Nie Yun grew somewhat anxious as well.
Could it really be as he had guessed—that the problem with his bloodline had been detected?
He stared fixedly at the ancient ship in the distance. Its hull seemed unchanged as it drifted farther and farther away without the slightest pause.
"Senior Brother, this is..."
Zhao Ran looked utterly baffled.
When his hand seal entered the Blood Transformation Pool, the ancient ship had immediately turned around and returned. Why had the ancient ship not stopped for this "Sect Leader's Disciple" before them? This was not how it should be!
"I..." Nie Yun pondered for a moment but still could not figure out what was going on. Just as he was about to make up an excuse to cover his embarrassment, he suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet sway, and the entire cave abruptly began to shake.
Rumble!
A tremendous pressure spread in from all around. The walls behind them, like some moving mechanism, slowly pressed closer.
"The walls are closing in?"
"These walls are incomparably hard. If we get trapped between them with no way out, we'll definitely be crushed to death..."
"Hadn't the walls remained still all this time? Why are they suddenly moving? What's happening?"
Everyone was startled, especially Luo Hao and the others, who all exchanged bewildered looks.
They had been here once before, stayed for even longer, and used countless methods, yet the walls had not budged an inch. Why were they suddenly moving today?
If the walls pressed together and they did not flee, they would surely all be crushed to death!
For methods left behind by a Perfected Emperor Realm expert, for several mid- and early-stage Emperor Realm cultivators to survive would be a joke if word