The cultivators trembled at Feng Yuxiang's threatening pressure, but before any of them could respond, Yuan spoke in a calm voice, "Relax, Feng Feng. There's no need to spill blood over something like this."
Feng Yuxiang immediately retrieved her aura and fell silent, but she continued staring at them, especially the Golden Immortal who spoke first.
Yuan continued, "I'm sure you all want to resolve this without unnecessary deaths, right?"
They silently nodded their heads.
"In that case, why don't we start by explaining your situation?" Yuan said.
The Golden Immortals exchanged uneasy glances, clearly reluctant to reveal their true purpose.
Seeing this, Feng Yuxiang let out a cold sneer and said, "They're probably here to seize some natural treasure—this place is perfect for birthing treasures rich in yang energy, after all."
The Golden Immortals flinched slightly at her words, their reactions speaking louder than any words could.
