The powerhouses surrounding Qin Chuan totaled four in number.
The martial presence exuding from each one was in no way weaker than that of Liu Kuangren.
Qin Chuan's expression gradually turned cold, and his eyes were fixed intently on the four individuals. From them, he perceived an elusive yet familiar aura.
The aura of Kunlun Divine Prison!
Regardless of whether the Kunlun Divine Prison still existed, it was certain these four powerhouses were related to it; otherwise, they would not possess its aura.
At that moment, one of the powerhouses suddenly spoke, "Those unrelated, retreat at once a thousand meters away, or face death!"
His words detonated like thunder, resonating throughout the surroundings.
Simultaneously, a wild and turbulent presence erupted from within him, imposing a crushing pressure on the hidden powerhouses in the dark.
