The number of cultivators, which proved many people were keeping an eye on the Fire Phoenix, surprised Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou looked at the dark mountain crevice where the Fire Phoenix was hiding.
The 49 swordsmen hovered above the mountain crevice. Their vague outlines as they flashed back and forth and sometimes interweaving could be seen from afar. It was as though they were setting up a formation. Sometimes, they would send some men down to observe the situation. All in all, they ignored the cultivators in the surroundings.
Such things were common in the Unknown Land. There was no lack of cultivators who fought to death over treasures. Naturally, the smartest move was to retreat before a strong opponent.
At this time, Kong Wen moved to Lu Zhou's side and said in a hushed tone, "Old sir, there are many people around. Please watch out for thieves."
"Thieves?"
