When Man Yihui and the others charged towards Huang Xiaolong’s location, the Black Frost Abyss trembled uncontrollably. 

A terrifying wave of energy swept through the lands and sent chills down the hearts of Man Yihui and the others.

“Someone used an artifact to strike a protective formation!” Man Yihui cried out in shock.

“The power seems to originate from the direction of the young man… Don’t tell me he managed to locate some sort of ancient cultivation cave…” one of the eminent elders guessed.

“That is indeed possible…” Man Yihui growled. He turned around and barked, “Hurry up! We can’t allow the b*stard to snatch the treasure!”

The members of the Silver Horn Barbarian Locust Race roared in unison as they sped up.

While they...