When he was leading other wandering cultivators in, the entrance suddenly slammed shut, and the entire cave was plunged into darkness. They huddled together tightly, their hearts in their throats.

"You are seeking death by disturbing my quiet cultivation!"

Suddenly a female voice sounded, scaring them away.

He was relatively calm and thought for a while. He used his spiritual power to detect the source of the sound, but there was no one there. So there was only one possibility: the person who was speaking was not here at all, but was in a deeper abyss.

But the voice just now seemed to be speaking nearby, so there was only one possibility, that is, this person was transmitting the sound in the cave through the leakage of spiritual power.

As far as he knew, anyone who could perform this skill was a powerful person.

He realized that he and these wandering cultivators would die here.

So he opened his mouth to make amends, "I didn't know there was a great immortal master here. We have no intention of offending you. Please show some mercy and we will leave immediately!"

"Hahaha......"

He was responded with a series of laughs and a sudden strong wind that sucked them all in.

After a dizzying spin, they fell to the ground with a "thump. thump".

The darkness before my eyes was no longer there, but a faint light was flashing.

They didn't dare to move and immediately knelt on the ground, feeling lucky to be alive.

He didn't think that doing so would give him any hope of survival, so he stood up and bowed boldly: "Master, I don't know why you invited us in, but we will do our best!"

A long while passed without a response.

At that time, his heart sank to the bottom.

What does this mean?