After a while, a group walked out from the grass. The leader was a man with a full beard. His age could not be seen, and he was tall. There were more than ten people following behind him. There were both men and women, and their bodies were covered in a travel-worn aura. It was obvious that this was a group on an expedition. When those people saw Leng ruoxue's group of three, they were rather surprised. They did not expect to see anyone else in this barren mountain, and they were three beautiful women. For a moment, both sides were stunned.
"Who are you people?" Grape asked loudly, her beautiful face still full of vigilance.
"We should be the ones asking that! Who are you? Where did he come from?" At this time, a woman in the other party's team also asked in a very dissatisfied tone.
