"Slap, slap, slap, slap——"
As soon as Yan Moshan entered the Defensive Barrier, turmoil erupted within the Ghost Sect; lights in the buildings flickered on one after another.
Shortly after, streams of red, blue, and green light rushed toward Yan Moshan.
"Who is it that dares to forcefully enter our mountain protection Defensive Barrier?"
An old man clad in a black robe, with a gloomy face, stood in the void looking at Yan Moshan and asked.
"Oh, wow, Sixth Grade strength? Looks like we're really something in the West, huh?"
Yan Moshan had not expected to encounter someone of the Sixth Grade in such a backwater place. When had the Sixth Grade become so devalued?
And he himself was barely at the Peak of the Sixth Grade; unexpectedly, this old man was also of the Sixth Grade.
However, the old man had only just stepped into the Sixth Grade, and in fact, he was still far from matching Yan Moshan's power.