Chu Feng suddenly looked at the people from the Blood River Gang. His sharp eyes instantly locked onto one of the Lesser Gods and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"You were the one talking nonsense just now, right?"
The middle-aged man who was locked onto by Chu Feng could not help but tremble. This harmless-looking young man gave off an inexplicable sense of danger.
However, at the thought that he had so many companions by his side, the middle-aged man immediately became confident again.
"So what if it's me?!"
Chu Feng nodded.
"I'm just asking. I don't want to kill the wrong person…"
Before he could finish his sentence, Chu Feng gently waved the long saber in his hand. It was no different from usual and looked ordinary.
But at the next moment…
A sharp saber beam suddenly appeared in the world. It was like a circling saber dragon in the sky, its sound vast and mighty.
