In a low voice, yet somewhat excitedly, "Finally, couldn't wait any longer, huh..."
As the words fell, two figures cloaked in blue robes appeared behind Xiang Wuji in an instant as if they had teleported, each pressing a hand on Xiang Wuji's shoulder.
Golden Core!
And they were both Golden Core Masters at the Late-Stage.
However,
When the two reached forward to grab him, they grasped nothing but air.
The place where Xiang Wuji stood turned into a plume of blood-colored mist.
The guards exploded with cultivation at the same Late-Stage Golden Core, attacking like madmen.
Xiang Wuji clapped his hands.
Beside him appeared seven or eight more Golden Core Masters, all gazing at Xiang Wuji with grave expressions.
Without wasting any words, they unleashed divine techniques attacking Xiang Wuji.
At this moment, the third eye on Xiang Wuji's forehead suddenly opened, reflecting a hint of darkness in its vertical pupil.
