She clenched her fists, her heart secretly filled with alarm.
The five people they had encountered just now had dark, piercing eyes and exuded a murderous aura, their presence as imposing as a rainbow.
If it had been an ordinary person, they would have been so scared that they couldn't even stand up.
But Gu Xiaoxi had simply taken a step back and steadied herself.
When she looked up again, the others had already turned and left.
However, even the white-clothed individual's walking formation was incredibly neat and imposing.
Who were they?
After exchanging glances with her, the sense of danger she felt from them had grown increasingly intense.
Jing Haoran had also noticed the group of white-clothed people and furrowed his brows, puzzled, "There are many people of mysterious identities here this time. If this Fruit of Immortality is real, we will be facing a fierce battle."
"Then let's just pray it is only a rumor!" Gu Xiaoxi squinted her eyes, her voice cold.
