The Golden Core Cultivators hiding in the shadows all looked on in shock.
Previously, like Meng Qianxun, they hadn't understood why the young Valley Master had released his Divine Sense with such fanfare. Only now did they realize he'd done it to lock onto their positions.
Furthermore, the way he had consecutively slain three people suggested he intended to wipe them all out in one fell swoop.
Some were terrified, some were stunned, and of course, some were furious:
"Chen Che, you brat! You've only been at Core Formation for a few years, how dare you show off in front of me? Let me give you a taste of my Divine Sense!"
BANG!
A skeletal Golden Core Cultivator with a hunched back and a White Bone Necklace spoke resentfully, his voice like the shriek of a ghoul. Holding a Lonely Stick, he abruptly threw his head back. A brilliant light flared in his eyes as his Divine Sense materialized in an instant.
