However, just then...
Zong Ya froze briefly, then cried out, "Senior Brother, wait!"
"Did any of you hear something?"
Hearing this, Qinghe True Person also turned his head and listened for a moment. Then he clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead suddenly bulging.
"You're still clinging to your fantasies, aren't you?"
"You really refuse to accept the dignity I offer you!"
"Since you refuse the toast, drink the punishment wine instead!"
Zhuge Qi Tian's perception was not as powerful as that of Zong Ya, a high-level alchemist.
Having heard nothing, and seeing Qinghe True Person behaving like this,
he hurriedly cried, "I'll kneel! I'll kneel!"
Everyone in the Golden Wing Sect closed their eyes.
They truly could not bear to watch.
Zhuge Qi Tian also closed his eyes, his expression resolute.
Huh? Why won't my legs give way?
"I say, old man Qinghe?"
"You're a thousand-year-old monster who refuses to die. Why are you bullying a junior who isn't even a hundred?"
"Have you no shame?"
At the same time.
A patch of earth and stone suddenly bubbled up within the Golden Autumn Mountain Range.
Dozens of spirit insects with pitch-black abdomens and backs covered in mirror-like shells burrowed out of the ground.
The moment they emerged, they swiftly pounced onto the Golden Wing Sect cultivators.
The crackling of bones rang out from the crowd.
Many Golden Wing Sect cultivators watched in horror as those spirit insects charged at them, yet their bodies seemed rooted in place, unable to move in the slightest.
Even Qinghe True Person felt his body stiffen at that moment.
It was a numbness in which mental power could no longer control the body. A powerful pressure of mental power weighed on everyone's minds.
"Who is playing ghosts and spirits here? Since you are