With everyone on the alert, a purple-robed, heavily injured man walked in.
When he saw Zhou Xuanji and the rest, he immediately stopped.
Although his hair was messy, he didn't show signs of fear. A murderous aura emanated from his eyes.
"Tanhua Sect's Thousand-hands Devil, Qin Gang!"
Daoya Old Man said with a deep voice. Vigilance could be seen on his face.
When the others heard that the opponent was from Tanhua Sect, they became even more anxious.
Chongming Demon Monarch mumbled, "Tanhua Thousand-hands Devil, slaughterer of the Northern Wilderness people..."
Han Shenbo, Xiao Jinghong, and the little black snake's expressions changed.
The others had not heard of Qin Gang, but since he was from Tanhua Sect, he was undoubtedly not someone ordinary.
"Daoya Old Man!"
Qin Gang looked at Daoya Old Man fiercely when he saw the old man.
He suddenly thought of something and glanced at the others.
