Sima Xin's heart was also filled with excitement.
But suddenly, her eyes turned sharp, and a killing intent filled the air.
The red silk around her body instantly uncoiled, wrapping tightly around the three of them.
Their bones and muscles were about to be crushed by the red silk!
"Mother!" Yan Hu exclaimed, startled. "They're just independent cultivators, and they've done their best for Penglai Island. Why go so far as this?"
He knew that Sima Xin had just killed an elder before; a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly intervened.
If they killed these three, there would be no benefit, either internally or externally.
Sima Xin ignored her son's plea and instead fixed her gaze on the three of them. "Three days ago, a barrier was once again erected between the Human World and the Immortal World. Let me ask you, how did you pass through the barrier and come back?"