"Xuan Ce, you handle Extreme Yin. The rest of you, follow me and take down Chu Mu!"
Their telepathic messages intertwined. In a brief moment, the several solemn-faced Chen Family Golden Core cultivators had finished their exchange.
A Chen Family cultivator at the Middle Stage of Golden Core leaped into the air. A verdant, ancient tree manifested, its thousands of emerald branches spreading like the most beautiful scroll painting in the mortal world. In an instant, they enveloped the churning dark cloud of Ghost Qi.
Meanwhile, the remaining four Chen Family Golden Core cultivators, led by the one at the Late Stage of Golden Core, took up positions and charged menacingly toward Chu Mu.
In the distant sky, as if sensing Chu Mu's appearance, several sonic booms erupted. To the naked eye, several streaks of Tunneling Light were already speeding toward them.
