"It alarmed some people?"
Ye Chen looked outside the cave. Other than the tremors, there was no one to be seen. Could it be that the remaining experts of the Blood Spirit Clan had arrived?
Little Gold's body erupted with powerful lightning energy, but it did not answer.
Mo Ning came over to Ye Chen's side and said, "Tomb Master, give me three minutes. Right now, we have not completely merged. I have to use some techniques to forcefully merge our memories. Otherwise, I won't be qualified to face such powerful experts."
Mo Ning walked to the back and sat down cross-legged. She held her breath and circulated her cultivation technique. Her blood-red clothes fluttered in the wind, as a red glow emanated from her body.
Ye Chen kept his eyes on the cave entrance. He could feel the tremors getting stronger.
"What exactly is coming?"
After a full ten seconds, a black shadow that blotted out the sky suddenly appeared.