Feng Jiu narrowed her eyes as she looked at him rushing towards her. Seeing the dark aura of death enveloping her, although the situation seemed dire, however she was unusually calm at this moment.
If it was just a Golden Core cultivator at the initial stage, she wouldn't be pushed into such a tight situation. However this withered old man was already a peak Golden Core cultivator, he was just a short step away from the Nascent Soul stage. What he cultivated was the dark arts hence, he was more sinister than any other similar Golden Core cultivators.
Or else, he other four Golden Core cultivator wouldn't be in such a difficult situation.
