The sword fell right in front of Han Chengyang, instantly halting his movement. Simultaneously, a sharp, suffocating, and absolute sword intent erupted, spreading in all directions like an invisible wave. Everyone in the area felt it at once—a pressure that made their lungs feel constricted and their feet seem nailed to the ground. Han Chengyang, who had been advancing with murderous intent, came to an abrupt standstill. His fist, halfway raised, slowly lowered. The silvery-white energy surrounding him dimmed rapidly, like a flame doused by a bucketful of water. A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his temples, though his expression struggled hard not to show it. "It hasn't even begun, and you already want to fight?" The voice came again, accompanied by a figure in white robes descending from the sky. His white robes fluttered gently as he glided down upon a current of golden sword energy. The aura surrounding him was not merely powerful; it was sharp and measured, like thousa

"Hahaha!" Fang Huan, with his loud and unrestrained laughter, looked at Ye Chen's group with an expression that was both mocking and disgusted. "What a joke! Just because of a few words, you all immediately start imagining every possible scenario, whether it happens or not. You're even letting your wild imaginations run free! Hahaha..." The Beggar Alliance disciples accompanying Fang Huan also began to laugh mockingly. "Saying this and that, shouldn't you just admit that you're simply afraid to go in there?" Fang Huan said to Ye Chen. "Who knows what's going on in your head. Just because Qi Yu told us that the Chalcedon Mushroom and Purple Ginseng are inside, you claim he has malicious intentions! Can't you say that it's his good intention to share this with us?" "Even if there is danger lurking inside, with geniuses like Jian Jinxi, Jin Shang, and Han Chengyang leading the way, what do we have to fear?" "Even if there is a Foundation Establishment Senior inside, those geniuses