The light rain fell softly within the mountain, as dozens of figures concealed their breath and flickered through the landscape.
"Boom~~~"
Suddenly, a thunderous explosion resounded through the mountain valley, like spring thunder blooming, accompanied by the deafening sound, an immensely powerful spiritual pressure descended, enveloping the area like an inescapable blanket, rendering dozens of Golden Core cultivators who had infiltrated the rear mountains of the Chaotic Sect utterly immobile!
"This is bad!"
One elderly Golden Core Late Stage cultivator turned pale with fright: "It's Nascent Soul Late Stage!"
"What? Nascent Soul Late Stage?"
Another Golden Core Late Stage cultivator's forehead quickly broke out in beads of cold sweat: "Who could this be..."
