As soon as the loud laughter rang out, a person stepped on the wind and arrived. His figure paused in space for a few moments before he landed a thousand feet away from Xia Ji. He slowed down and slowly approached.
There was a heroic spirit hidden between the eyebrows of this person. He walked like a mountain. There was a spear and a knife stuck in his back. They were divine weapons. Moreover, this spear and knife could actually be assembled to form a huge sickle. It was especially good at harvesting in an area that was neither narrow nor wide.
The Heavenly Dragon's Back was such a place.
The person walked 300 feet away and fixed his gaze on Xia Ji. He smiled and said, ""Cui Zhi, I am willing to give up my life and go north with you."
Xia Ji pondered for a moment and realized that his massacre of the sect must have been noticed by many people. Therefore, they knew that he was heading north, so they waited here.
However…
