This chill gives people an indescribable feeling, a forceful sense of oppression!
Soon, under Beisha's guidance, they arrived at a spacious hall that had been extensively developed!
Without sunlight shining in, it appeared dark and cold!
"Hey, where is Da Mo?"
Ye Long asked.
"Talk less, be mindful of your life, I don't want to kill you, but it doesn't mean I can't, understand?" Beisha coldly reminded Ye Long.
Of course, Ye Long understood this reasoning, so he didn't speak any further!
If he accidentally offended them, he might really lose his life!
Then Ye Long stopped speaking and followed Beisha inside!
On both sides of the central hall, stood a row of men in black robes. Except for their eyes, their whole bodies were covered, showing only their cold gazes!
Ye Long knew that anyone here could have easily been a match for him before!
However, after his rapid cultivation on the stone bed, Ye Long was now somewhat confident!
