Wu Gu Bo couldn't discern Lin Tian's depth; even as power erupted, he couldn't sense any fluctuation of aura from the latter.
With a wave of his hand, several Qi Refining Ninth Level cultivators from the Holy Gu Sect behind him rushed forward.
Unable to assess the young man's strength in front of him.
Wu Gu Bo wanted to see what kind of formidable talent this so-called Young Master possessed!
In simple terms, he wanted to probe Lin Tian's true capabilities.
Seeing Wu Gu Bo leading people into action, Murong Tai, standing beside Mengg Xiuyun, breathed a slight sigh of relief, his gaze falling on Ning Beihan.
"Niece Beihan, oh, why do you need to get involved?"
Murong Tai looked at Ning Beihan and sighed, "We don't want to harm you, so just leave! Right now, opposing the Holy Sect will only end in disaster!"
"Uncle Murong, why are you targeting him?"
Ning Beihan looked at Lin Tian rushing forward in anger, her face more anxious.
