Two breaths later, Huang Xiaolong reached the village’s entrance.

It seems there were several defensive and attack formations laid out around the village’s perimeter.

Those formations might be able to keep out those God Realm and low-level Highgod Realm Yin Ghosts, but in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes they were nonexistent.

As he did not conceal his presence when descending at the village entrance, Huang Xiaolong’s arrival immediately alerted the villagers inside. Several figures flew out from various directions, blocking his entry.

“Who are you? What is your purpose coming to our Ghost Curb Village?” Several people bellowed at Huang Xiaolong, extremely wary. Judging from their expressions, they were ready to pounce on him if he dared to make any uninvited moves.

Huang Xiaolong wasn’t upset by their reactions. 

These people in front of him were wearing clothes made from some unknown beast’s skin, inscribed with profound...