song junlin glanced at the people in the inn. they didn't seem to have any firearms. they only had swords in their hands.
moreover, he could tell that many of the people here were martial artists. even their breathing felt different.
most of them felt like inner force experts.
this was the place where he had seen the most masters. in this small town, even the women who looked like village women seemed to know kung fu.
he had never heard of such a place.
logically speaking, he, chief song, had often traveled around the world and had heard many different rumors. however, he had never heard of such a place.
besides, many people here were surrounded by some large animals.
therefore, with the storm around them, the storm didn't seem too exaggerated. in fact, it was more normal.
because there were many experts, sun zhen zhi was very alert. he glanced at qin xiong and the others, signaling them not to speak too loudly.
