Mo Wen had also not expected that he would encounter such an incident when he had only come along for the ride. A heretic force like the Ghost Lair had dared to go against the Huatian Palace. Something huge was certainly about to happen. It had certainly been an eventful time recently.
Wang Qinghan was slightly stunned to hear the youth's voice in her ears. Before she had understood what he meant, an astonishing pressure instantly enveloped the entire mountain forest. Everywhere it passed, gales swept past and the sky turned dark.
In the sky above, all the people who were flying were pressed down by some kind of force. It was as though a formless, invisible giant hand was pressing them down to the ground.
The Sinister Wind Stratagem that enveloped the entire valley directly collapsed, shattered into nothingness by a terrifying force.
