In the past, when had they ever faced such an imposing formation?
Dozens of gazes were fixed upon them.
Moreover, the owners of those gazes were top-tier martial artists of the Divine Astral Realm.
The kind of formidable figures who reigned supreme in the first layer of the Ancient Domain.
Each one no less powerful than Xu Haoran.
Unconsciously, this became a source of immense pressure.
"Lu Changsheng, I feel a lot of pressure here,"
"Are you truly confident you can stand alone against so many top-tier teams and Divine Astral Realm elites?"
"When the Golden Fruit fully ripens, I fear we won't be able to share in the burden…"
Liu Yuan couldn't help but voice his concerns again.
This was a question he had asked before.
In fact, before setting out, the group had already anticipated the hardships and pressure they would face.
However, understanding the existence of pressure is one thing; enduring it firsthand is another.
