The New World, mysterious and unknown, now also filled with some terror. The grandmasters led the retreat, like a herd effect, and almost everyone followed in escape.
Some ambitious strong individuals actually wanted to stay and explore, but were forced to retreat as they got swept away by the panic-stricken crowd.
"Elder, what exactly did you see?" Xiang Yiwu was persistent in his questioning, wanting to understand the situation.
Gu Xicheng's expression was exceedingly grave as he said, "Although you've trained a special eye technique, you're still lacking quite a bit of skill. What I saw was an extremely terrifying... field!"
Xiang Yiwu, with his large and sturdy build, legs thick as wooden piles, a broad face like a square basin, and short hair standing like steel needles, now widened his eyes in shock.
