“It… It’s them!” From a distance, a white-haired wandering cultivator suddenly let out a piercing scream, his voice filled with fear that stemmed from disbelief. “That’s Lefwald from Destiny Sect, Orestes, the Barbaric King from Barbaric Clan, and Mdm. Cordelia from Bloodshadow Palace!”

“Oh my gosh! Why did the three of them appear at the same time? Each of them is at Wandering Immortal Realm Level Nine, a force to be reckoned with, even on level three!”

“Oh no, Jared is done for! I can’t believe the magical items from the ancient ruins have actually attracted these three bringers of doom!”

“I heard Lefwald is the most skilled at divination. He probably divined long ago that Jared had magical items on him. Orestes is bloodthirsty by nature, always eager to rob others of their magical items. As for Mdm. Cordelia, methods are strange. Countless experts have died under bell…”

Murmurs spread across the area like a tide, with everyone casting looks of sympathy and fear toward Jared and Jemima, as if the duo were doomed to be the trio’s prey.

Jared listened to their chatter, the crease between his brows deepening. He hadn’t expected that the news of possessing magical items from the ancient ruins would attract the top experts on level three here.

Jemima trembled slightly. She could distinctly feel that the trio’s auras far surpassed Aelnod’s.