Middle Stage of the Spiritual Martial Force!

Outside the camp, each of the nine Core disciples of the Stargaze Palace were on full alert. Fifteen minutes ago, a long piercing whistle of extraordinary power was heard coming from deep within Green Jade Mountain.

Although they didn’t know the reason for this long whistle, they guessed that it did not represent something good.

Currently, there was two more hours until the first sun arrived. It was the last bit of darkness before the dawn and the time of the day in which one was most tired and distracted.

Especially Wei Yi who was in the outer perimeter, he did not dare to show the least bit of carelessness. As a Middle Stage Warrior, he could feel an invisible pressure from the long whistle.

If that someone could instill pressure on Wei Yi, he would also be, at least, a Middle Stage warrior! And his power would not be lower than his, he could even be stronger than him.