Inside the stone chamber, several people and a golden robed, awfully domineering corpse were confronting each other none of them moving.
The Third Elder was extremely angered to see Zhang Xian not make any moves. However, he found himself helpless against Zhang Xian, whose mysterious strength kept him on his toes.
"Is this guy really powerful?" The Evil Cultivator too was taken aback.
The Corpse which dismissed Innate masters found itself under pressure only when interacting with Zhang Xian. The hesitance to launch an attack was beyond its expectations.
"Is that...is that the Corpse?" Both the young man and Lai Zi, standing at the entrance, were trembling involuntarily.
