When the Cultivation Race witnessed Shi Feiyang, all alone, still displaying fearless courage and steadfastly approaching the enigmatic, peril-filled cave, their hearts ignited with a blaze of fury, like a spark catching fire, burning instantly, their anger soaring to the skies, unable to be contained, as if the entire horizon was being dyed a fiery red.
In an instant, they surged toward Shi Feiyang like a tidal wave, the speed so fast that in the blink of an eye, they surrounded him completely, not leaving a single gap for escape, even the air seemed compressed, finding no refuge.
In this dim light, their tightly gripped weapons gleamed with a chilling cold light, that glow like countless sinister fangs, accompanied by the piercing sound of the wind, stabbing and slashing toward Shi Feiyang from all directions with overwhelming force, the offensive extremely fierce.
