"Who do you think you are, you are worthy enough for me, Wu Shizhen, to take action and make him kneel down. If you make any more noise, I will kill him."

"Dangdang..."

"Swish..."

Amidst the chaotic noise, there were occasional sounds of sword energy, magical talismans, and artifacts flashing back and forth over the woods. It seemed that there was a fight, and there were quite a few people on both sides. However, those fighting sounds were soon overshadowed by one side's suppressive victory.

Ahead was the entrance to the Aomori Ruins, and there were still people cursing, but soon, a bloody light shot into the sky, and the surrounding area became silent.

Gululu!

Not long after, a bloody human head fell to the ground, right at the feet of Feng Jueyu and the others.

The four of them took a closer look and found that the owner of the head was the guard disciple who was responsible for inspecting the talisman when they came in.

Dead!

"Control the people first. You guys go and ambush in the woods ahead. If anyone comes out, catch them immediately."

When this voice came, Feng Jueyu and the four of them broke out in white hair—enemy attack?

Whose person?
Chapter completed!