"The Spirit Locking Array is broken! Charge!"
"Get in there! Quick!"
The moment the Spirit Locking Array shattered, the disciples behind Shen Haoran roared and scrambled to be the first to charge into the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, terrified that if they were too slow, the inheritance within would be snatched away by others.
But Shen Haoran didn't move. In the instant the Spirit Locking Array shattered, he felt an extremely intense sense of crisis, a feeling he had never experienced before. Cold sweat broke out on his body, drenching his clothes!
"This is bad! Retreat, now!"
Suddenly, Shen Haoran saw a gleam of light from the depths of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. This light made the hair on his body stand on end, and he immediately roared at Ling Feng, who was charging up from behind him.
Ling Feng's reaction was swift. The moment Shen Haoran's voice fell, he shot backward without the slightest hesitation. He didn't question Shen Haoran's words at all.
