She was even more frightened, especially when she heard that there were eight Golden Core cultivators and four Nascent Soul powerful ones.
With this kind of fighting power and stealth assassination, would they have a chance to survive?
In her family, only the ancestor of the clan had the cultivation at the Nascent Soul level. And now, four Nascent Soul powerful cultivators and eight Golden Core appeared all of a sudden. The powerful cultivators' presence was shaking. Their murderous aura and mighty pressure made her legs unable to move a step, let alone walk.
She was only at the third rank of Great Spirit Master, not even at the Foundation Building level. Under such pressure, it was already good that the blood vessels and breath in her body hadn't run amok.
"Feng Jiu, I, I'm not going."
