"Tell me the truth, did you steal the three demon horses?"
The burly man said as he waved the mace in his hand. He had a mocking expression on his face.
He had long seen that the youth in the lead of this group was at most at the fifth level of the Qi refining stage, which was the same cultivation level as him. He felt that with the youth's small body, he could smash him into a pulp with a stick.
Moreover, he had his big brother to keep watch. His big brother was at the sixth level of the Qi refining stage. In the world of cultivation, one level of cultivation was like a mountain, and the gap was very big.
Qi disciple Level 6, if there were no accidents, would be able to beat a Qi disciple Level 5 existence.
Seeing this, Tatu became a little nervous. It was not as if he had never experienced a battlefield and was afraid of such a situation. Instead, he sensed that the people in front of him were not simple and had profound cultivation.
