The graceful and beautiful Bai Li Hong Zhuang furrowed her eyebrows slightly, sensing a pair of eyes focused tightly on her. She turned her gaze towards the forest behind her, but the dense foliage made it impossible to see clearly, so she dismissed it.
With everyone's attention on the ancient ruins, why would any cultivators pay attention to her?
Just as Bai Li Hong Zhuang withdrew her gaze, a cry of alarm erupted from the front of the ruins. Everyone turned their heads and witnessed a barrage of arrows shooting out from the opened gates of the ruins. The unsuspecting cultivators who had rushed forward after the barriers disappeared were caught off guard, and many lost their lives, pierced by the arrows.
In the eyes of the onlookers, a large group of cultivators fell one after another, the arrows penetrating their bodies without giving them any chance to react. Within a short period, the gates of the ruins were stained red with blood, and a faint smell of blood filled the air, sending shivers down their spines.
Witnessing this sudden turn of events, many cultivators were terrified. They lost their courage to enter the ruins in that moment.
After witnessing this scene, Bai Li Hong Zhuang couldn't help but look at Mo Yun Jue, who was standing beside her. She didn't expect his judgment to be so accurate, as there were indeed traps at the entrance.
In that instant, Xia Zhi Qing and the others finally understood why Bai Li Hong Zhuang and Mo Yun Jue weren't in a rush to depart immediately. It turned out that there was such a danger lurking.
"Mo Gongzi, you're truly amazing to be able to determine this," Dong Fang Yu looked at Mo Yun Jue with astonishment. There were no visible signs on the gates of the ruins, yet Mo Yun Jue managed to discern the danger. It was truly remarkable.
The gaze of the group fell on Mo Yun Jue, acknowledging his ability to sense the impending danger. They couldn't help but admire him.
"I just happened to remember reading about it in ancient books. I couldn't be certain, but I felt it was better to be cautious and stopped everyone from proceeding," Mo Yun Jue said with a humble smile. He seemed to imply that it was just luck.
As Mo Yun Jue's words fell, Gong Shao Qing and the others nodded. Indeed, there were some records in ancient books. The saying "read ten thousand books and travel ten thousand miles" held true.
If it weren't for Mo Yun Jue's knowledge of this particular point, they might have fallen into danger.
However, Bai Li Hong Zhuang looked deeply at Mo Yun Jue, her phoenix-like eyes filled with curiosity. She remembered the certainty in his tone when he mentioned it earlier, believing that Mo Yun Jue must have discovered the danger before speaking up.
With Mo Yun Jue's identity, he wouldn't speak without a reason.
Just like the cultivators from the Qian Feng Dynasty who were still standing in their original positions, they had obviously anticipated the danger at the entrance of the ruins.