At the agreed upon location.
Many descenders arrived.
Ordinary people really couldn't stand the Zhizhi bird humiliating them one by one.
Even if it was Lin fan himself, if someone really came to him and humiliated him, he definitely wouldn't be able to take it. If he didn't beat the other party into a meat pie, he wouldn't be able to calm down.
"Damn it, where did those arrogant natives go? Didn't you ask us to come here? where is he?"
A man covered in blood mist spoke with a cold voice. The descenders around him all kept their distance, not wanting to get too close to him.
It was too dangerous.
"Hmph, I didn't think that we'd be played by a native. What bullshit is the number one expert of the outer-realm? I think he's a coward."
"That's right. If he doesn't come, we'll start a massacre today. We'll turn the outer realm into a river of blood."
