BOOM—
Ominous clouds completely blotted out the sky, and flickering lightning cast Celestial Ghost Ridge in alternating light and shadow.
In the distance, endless rumbles echoed from within Ghost Mother Peak.
Ding Haochuan and the other five Golden Core cultivators had already stepped into Celestial Ghost City.
"Why haven't you made a move yet?!"
Just then, Zhao Shifeng couldn't hold back any longer. But as the words left his mouth, a thunderous roar echoed as Zuo Qinlong's aura erupted with ferocious power.
The aura of a Golden Core Eighth Layer cultivator was terrifying beyond measure.
In a single instant, it froze the ominous clouds overhead. It even caused the expressions of the few Golden Core cultivators who had just entered Celestial Ghost City to shift drastically, nearly making them cry out, 'It's an ambush!'
