A Small Army?

Present time.

Shirong and Lin Wu watched on as what was basically an army of the followers of Skull god arrived. The barriers that surrounded the ruins were being dispelled with strange spirit tools that the followers were using.

There were a few of the followers that were carrying incense burners in their hands. These burners let out smoke that spread around and whenever it touched the barrier, it would start to weaken it before it eventually got dispelled.

They had already dispelled the outer two layers that were the weakest and now were heading to the third one.

"Dammit, what are they doing here and how did they get in?" Shirong couldn't help but curse.

He hid in a collapsed building for a bit to assess the situation. He could already feel the multiple strong spirit Qi fluctuations that were coming from the small army and knew that there were multiple Nascent Soul realm cultivators mixed in them.