Extreme Northern Zone.
In front of a Dark Ice cliff, five cultivators skulked secretly.
The one in the lead was a cultivator of the Spirit Sea Realm Layer VIII, yet his face was covered in the scars left by healed boils.
Logically, when cultivated to such a realm, even if not as radiant as jade, one's skin should be smoother and whiter than that of a mortal. His pockmarked face made it obvious that he had been disfigured by poison, and the scars could not be removed.
The remaining four had cultivation bases ranging from the early to middle stages of the Spirit Sea Realm.
"Boss, I know that female cultivator surnamed Chen is from a major immortal sect... Can we subdue her just by ourselves? If we really take her down, won't her sect come to trouble us?" one of them asked, somewhat worried.
The pockmarked cultivator glared at him and scolded irritably, "What the hell do you know!"
