"This son is strangely fast, the knife in his hand, I'm afraid it's a third-grade immortal weapon, unusually sharp, all of you be careful, don't take it head on."

　　A red-faced, black-haired immortal at the head of the group spoke.

　　Around him, nine dark green beads levitated out.

　　On each bead, there were dark golden runes strange runes surging.

　　Inside the semi-transparent bead body, it seems to be sealed and imprisoned what beast, vaguely visible ...