Killed in One Strike (1)

Whoosh.

Just as Shen Ping's gaze shifted to the Snow clan cultivator who had walked out of the flying ship, he sensed an extremely powerful divine sense wreaking havoc. The An sisters and Jing siblings beside him felt their bodies turn cold in the face of this divine sense pressure. Even the magic power in their bodies seemed to be about to freeze.

He frowned slightly and released a fluorescent light from his body. It quickly formed a spiritual barrier that enveloped everyone around him. Only then did An Zhi, Jing Huilan, and the others feel much better.

On the other hand, the cultivators of the Snow Clan's caravan paid no attention to Shen Ping and the others and directly stepped into the entrance of the Frost Wolf Swamp.

"It's the Snow Clan's Liluo Clan. The Snow Clan used to be a vassal of our human race. This Liluo Clan used to cling to our Jing Clan." Jing Huilan said simply.