The skies above Beiming Town.
Nangong Yu and three Nascent Soul old men flew over on a gigantic spirit vessel with a murderous intent.
Dharmic powers rumbled around the three Nascent Souls with a rampant might. The moment they arrived in Beiming Town, a series of exclamations sounded.
Over the years, the Beiming clan had been declining.
Most of the people from the three aristocratic families that came to the town to show off were juniors, Foundation Establishment Cultivators and Golden Cores—Nascent Souls rarely appeared.
But now that three Nascent Souls had arrived, the pressure on the cultivators of Beiming Town increased immensely!
"Three Nascent Souls at the same time. They're definitely hostile."
"Those three Nascent Souls look murderous. I wonder why they're here. Blood will probably be spilled today. I wonder which family is the unlucky one."
"Eh? They seem to be heading for Beiming Xue's courtyard."