'What is this energy?' Xue Ying tried perceiving his surroundings. His side of hunting team consisting 51 cultivators were currently flying at a low altitude. Yet an unseen energy could be felt around them. One controlled time-space, and the other was much stranger––it seemed to isolate the inside from the outside, making it hard for anyone in the outer world to perceive this team.
"Brother Hidden Horizon's domain has been released."
"Mn."
Daoist Hidden Horizon presided in the overall situation. He then looked at two other cultivators––one a gray-robed man and another a cold golden-armored male, "Barbaric Insect, the two of you can act now."
The gray-robed man nodded slightly. Waving his sleeves, a dense number of tiny insects began flying out away from the team.
And on the golden armor of that cold male, it abruptly dissolved into many mechanical beings that flew out in all directions.
