Before long, sounds pierced the air and figures came one after another. 1

They stopped dead in their tracks when they noticed Ding Shanhe standing there. 0

“Brother Ding, why are you not chasing after him?” asked a white haired man in gray. 1

His appearance was sinister and ruthless. 0

He was clearly a Saint!0

Ding Shanhe swept a look over him and then glanced at the others nearby. “It is rumored that there are creatures more terrifying than the spirit refinement ancestral trees in the depths of the forest. That kid likely won’t return from there.”0

Everyone else’s eyes flashed. 0

The reason that they chose to stop was because they also sensed an eerie and blood-curdling aura permeating the atmosphere. 0

“Who was the attacker?” someone asked curiously. 0

“A young man from the Ancient Wasteland Domain who has yet to reach the Saint Stage, but he has clearly set foot onto the supreme path and possesses a cultivation base of the ninth longevity tribulation stage. We must not underestimate him.”0

Ding Shanhe did not hide anything and told them what he saw and knew.0

“In my opinion, the boy is most likely a leading figure...0