"Junior brothers, form up!"
Along with Ai Tuo's shout, Zhou Wangshen felt something wrong and halted to retreat.
But it was already too late.
Beneath them, yellow sand burst from the barren mountain as a hidden formation was revealed, exposing two late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators along with two hundred elite disciples of the Shake Mountain, already arranged in a formation.
"Damn it, they are two other Nine Peaks Masters of Shake Mountain!"
Zhou Wangshen's face drained of color at the sight of the two late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators. He quickly called Liang Lingzhen and the others back to his side, and under the command of Zuo Hongqiu, they stood in a simple Six Unities formation to defend themselves while retreating.
However, the experts of Shake Mountain, who had been waiting for them, had planned this all along.