Western Wilderness.
Mountain stream!
An elder with silver hair stood with his hands behind his back, as the cliff wind made his robes billow like banners, whistling loudly.
Behind him, there were dozens of half-step celestial immortals.
Each of these half-step celestial immortals exuded powerful energy, evidently elites.
"Just ahead!" The elder squinted slightly, gazing at the figure atop the peak, "This time, the target of the encirclement and assassination is that person! Success is the only option, no failure allowed!"
"Ancestor, with us all out here, killing that person should be a piece of cake, shouldn't it?" One of the half-step celestial immortals sneered disdainfully.
The others also bore expressions of contempt.
Bear in mind.
They hailed from the 'Jin Family,' and the elder named Jin Jiahuan had brought along the cream of the crop from the family. Not only that, Jin Jiahuan had also brought the 'Celestial Spirit Disc'!
