"Rest assured, I'll take care of them," Yan Yuchu agreed without hesitation.
As for that strange treasure, he didn't even bother to ask. Right now, the only person who could help him was Mu Hanyan. Without her assistance, any so-called treasure was just an illusion.
...
In the distance, Qu Fengting had gathered all the young swordsmen, preparing to head towards the crevices in the cliff walls once again.
Suddenly, a red beam of light shot up into the sky, dyeing the just-emerged morning light in the dark sky blood-red, as if it were ignited.
At the same time, a profound and overwhelming sense enveloped everything, making breathing difficult.
Everyone was shocked by the scene and stared in astonishment.
...
At that moment, in the depths of Longyan Mountain, a loud rumble came from an ancient ruin's stele, knocking Duan Tianya and Pang Dezong, among a few other instructors, to the ground.
