Mo Lianque and the others looked at one another and saw the seriousness in one another's eyes.
There was no doubt that there was a terrifying existence in the darkness ahead that was releasing a pressure that they could not see, causing those crazy corpse monsters to involuntarily retreat.
As talents personally selected by the Xuanwu Emperor, it was not luck that led them to get here.
"But… what exactly is it?"
Qing Yue could not help but gulp.
Among everyone present, he was the youngest and had the lowest cultivation.
Although he had always looked down on everyone and was very arrogant when he went to the Thousand Autumn Valley, this was because he had always thought that he could surpass everyone as long as he was given enough time.
However, when facing a strange and powerful enemy, the enemy was not going to give him enough time to grow up.
"I… I'm only 11 years old…"
Qing Yue shivered and his lips turned pale.