Diwu Lianfeng snapped back to reality, his breathing quickened, muscles tensed, and his scalp tingled.

The situation before him was something he couldn't handle, probably only someone at the Golden Elixir Stage could take on three hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators alone.

The trash cultivators of the Shuijing Domain, gathering just to target him?

That guy just threw out a Transmission Jade Slip to set him up, now what should he do?