Guarding This Place with Strong Warriors

What Xue Lengyan referred to was likely this object, but just as Gu Lan's hand was about to touch it, the blood energy suddenly condensed, and a powerful aura directly knocked him back a few steps. Although he wasn't injured, he found himself tens of steps away.

Steadying himself, Gu Lan's face darkened, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Who is it!"

His voice was cold, and the sword he conjured from his true Qi began to hum with sharp sword sounds.

When he entered this place, he hadn't sensed anything unusual. Now, as he scanned the surroundings, he was puzzled. Could this person's strength surpass his?

While he was looking around, cracks began to form on the statue in front of him.

"Who are you?"

A hollow voice came from all directions. Gu Lan's true Qi also began to spread out.