Cultivators from Central Province were in disarray; ancestors of various tribes were simultaneously reviving. They dared not relax for a moment before the truth was uncovered.
The golden monkey shadow that had appeared in the sky was by no means a trivial matter; its strike gave them a sense of certain death should they come into contact with it.
Previously, they had only heard of the reputation of the Aolai Country in the Eastern Sea. They had not expected it to be so formidable — Just one person had caused such panic throughout Central Province.
The cultivators only knew the tip of the iceberg. The most frustrated were the ancestors of various tribes. The figure in the void was nothing but a manifestation of the Sea-Calming Divine Needle, which could be defended against with just a little of Central Province's underlying strength.