Those eight women, each one as enchanting as Daji, capable of captivating everyone, though upon careful observation, one could see that their auras were somewhat unstable, like boats drifting on a sea.
As soon as the leading woman spoke, the hall was instantly shrouded in an endless bloodthirsty aura. The Kunlun Ruins Clan Leader's face bulged with veins, he bit down hard, a thin line of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"I wonder why the eight of you are at our clan's forbidden territory."
"This old man, Mei Kunlun, does not understand."
Kunlun Ruins Clan Leader Mei Kunlun gritted his teeth and growled, his face showing extreme fear, becoming even paler.
It was clear that he was very scared, because as he spoke, he involuntarily stepped back.
"Our identities are not something low-level plane beings like you are qualified to know."
