Under the crushing pressure of the array, the cultivators who didn't manage to escape in time or didn't manage to escape far let out the last scream of their lives.
Death was more like a rare and common thing here.
"Your Highness, this formation is too terrifying. Should we leave this place first?" An armored cultivator came over and reported. He seemed to be a direct guard of Princess Yao Yue.
"I don't need to." She said coldly, then turned to look at the goatee.
Just now, the man with the goatee said that he had a 50% chance of breaking this formation and stealing the small tree, but it seemed like he was just bragging.
This time, the stellar Luna sect had lost more than ten foundation building cultivators. It could be said to be the greatest loss they had ever suffered.
