It's this prohibition that has entrapped them, the Ten Saint Clan, for over a thousand years!
The Ninth Mountain's Colonel, hiding here, trying to escape using this? No way!
But it was unclear whether it was due to the inherent fear of the Mist Sea etched in their bloodline, or a sense of uncanny coincidence that they felt an inexplicable trembling.
Both Great Demons remained still, as did the Straw-Coated Wanderer and Li Family's Martial Storage, all wearing an expression of shocked suspicion, they stopped.
With their shallow exploration, they only noticed the violent Wind Mastery within, their five senses repressed, but relatively speaking, it wasn't too bad, and indeed they saw the Ninth Mountain Army just ahead.
However, having cultivated to their current realm, both were extremely shrewd and flickered with indecision.
Yet in the next second.
