The square suddenly became completely quiet instantly.
Everyone's eyes widened, their faces etched with fear. Thousands of cultivators recognized the figure leading the group, it was Garfield, who had made his appearance during the sanctuary assessment.
Their faces blanched with terror, and some cultivators even began to tremble.
The very mention of these two words weighed down on everyone present. Since the founding of the true life, no one had dared to challenge the authority of the sacred land, much less threaten its dignity.
The situation was grave.
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