As Chu Yang and the rest stood frozen in fear, unable to move a single muscle under the terrifying divine sense that had locked on to them, an old man suddenly materialized in front of them seemingly out of thin air. His expression, one of surprise and curiosity, as he looked over them without even glancing back at the battles playing out behind him.
"Oh? A group of wandering cultivators managed to get in? How curious, can you tell me how you managed to get past the barrier at the entrance?" Showing no signs of hostility, the old man asked in an interested tone, his gaze focused on Chu Yang, who had been placed in the lead of the group.
"B-barrier…?"
