Hundreds of divine senses swept across the vials flying in every direction, and the moment they penetrated the thin protective formations Liam had placed around them, the expressions of the watching cultivators changed. They all panted like dogs in heat rushing forward at full speed.
"SSS-ranked!"
"That's a Nine-Revolution Soul Lotus!"
"There's a Heavenly Marrow Fruit in that one!"
"Move!"
BOOOOOOM!
The battlefield exploded. Cultivators who had been retreating turned around so violently that several nearly collided with their own people. Spatial passages that had been seconds away from closing were abandoned, ancient warships changed direction, and dozens of figures shot toward the scattered vials.
