"Something’s wrong! He already set up a trapping formation—this was premeditated."0

"Too late now. Did you think I left the black market early for no reason?" Qiu Bai sneered viciously as thirty percent of his spirit power surged out.0

In the next moment, three massive azure serpentine dragons burst forth, baring their fangs and claws.0

After circling once in the sky, the figures swooped down, diving straight toward the trio below.0

But these three were not so easily overwhelmed. Almost in unison, they summoned their enchanted artifacts and launched a fierce counterattack.0

It had to be said—any cultivators bold enough to travel between regions and profit from the fluctuations of trade were not ordinary. Even under the sudden assault of a supreme-grade enchanted artifact, they managed to hold their ground, fending off the attacks despite their obvious haste.0

Yet the balance was fragile.0

After only a brief exchange, a sudden change flickered across the face of the female cultivator, Sima Huiniang.0

"No, this enchanted artifact carries blue musk essence—it’s obstructing our spirit power and severely reducing our combat strength!0

"Big Brother, Third Brother, hold your breath!" Sima Huiniang shouted loudly...0