Golden Cicada Shedding Its Shell!

——

"Run, everyone, run!"

The golden-robed young man also looked panicked. He kept screaming, and no one around him noticed him.

This was normal. After all, the Golden Mountain Sect was a very powerful sect in the Magic Note Divine Kingdom. Its sect master was a rank three True Saint, and there were too many powerful disciples under him. It was impossible for all the powerful disciples to know each other, moreover, the aura emitted by the young man with the gold token was only at the Divine Master level.

In this riot, of course, he would not attract attention.

He shouted and fled. Soon, he and his people escaped from the Golden Mountain Sect and fled into the void not far away.

In the Golden Mountain Sect, Jian Wushuang, who was wearing a gray robe and a gray mask, was still wreaking havoc with his cold and dark aura.